Every one turned to her in astonishment. "Yes, yes," replied Edgeworth Bess. Her
secret thoughts made some hasty, half-hearted excursions into the possibility of
telling the thing in romantic tones—Ramage was as a black villain, she as a
white, fantastically white, maiden. Oh, and weeks and months of thought and feeling there are bottled
up too. “Only—I have come face to face—with something terrible, and wholly
unexpected trouble. "Speak out—don't be alarmed," said Wood, in a kind and encouraging tone. “Sir John of course disapproves of me,” she remarked slowly. Battle, murder, and sudden
death—and an old chap like McClintock tuning his piano in the midst of it. A girl of fifteen or sixteen gave her a handbill that she regarded as a tract
until she saw “Votes for Women” at the top. . He sent
me flowers.
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