Edgeworth Bess wore a scarlet tabby negligée,—a sort of undress, or sack, then much in vogue,—which suited her to admiration, and upon her head had what was called a fly-cap, with richly-laced lappets. “Our interest lies in heading them off. He squinted and a disgusted look came over him. Jolly hard life for a girl, getting a living. ‘Laisse-moi,’ she threw at him, her brief attack of sobs already ended, although the trace of tears on her cheeks bore witness to its sincerity. As to the picture, I'll keep it myself, though, if you do go I shall need no memorial of you. What she said is true. ‘You ain’t got nothing on me. " She rose.
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