Wood's dwelling,—a plain, substantial, commodious farm-house. ” Michelle looked at her more inquisitively. These were his mistresses, Poll Maggot and Edgeworth Bess. This was the bitterest hour he had ever known. She untucked his starched shirt, running her hands along his smooth torso and underneath his arms. She rested for a half hour in heaven on earth, feeling herself drift in and out of sleep.
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