"That's for myself," rejoined Mrs. To her chagrin, he ignored her, and turned a venomous eye on his betrothed. CHAPTER XIII. “Damn”. Lady Lescelles, graceful, very fashionably but quietly dressed, leaned back and watched her with shrewd kindly eyes. She laughed as the deluge seemed to grow worse with every step. Her heart thudded. "You think our sex has no feeling, I suppose, Sir," cried Mrs. " "Oh, dear!" simpered Edgeworth Bess, endeavouring to hide her confusion by looking steadfastly at her plate.
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