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"Pray, let me have a pinch!" said Edgeworth Bess, with a captivating glance. Never! Perhaps some day,
quite soon, she might regret that breakfast-room. “He tried it. It is so difficult. Wood, contemptuously. Some one had once, in his hearing, called him a prig. At times he seemed to be claiming
pity from her; at times he was threatening her with her check and exposure; at
times he was boasting of his inflexible will, and how, in the end, he always got
what he wanted. He haunted a state between hectic dreaming
and mild delirium, and she found herself talking aloud to him. "But it wants something here. Indeed I am! I would make this
country a collective monarchy, and all the girls and women in it should be the
Queen.
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