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‘Stay, Saling!’ The butler halted, looking round enquiringly. "What shall we do, Poll?" hesitated Edgeworth Bess. Tender with the sick, firm with the strong, fearless, with a body that had the resistance of iron, there was nothing of the hypocrite in him. She was powerless to move from her chair. ‘Jacques, do not die while I am gone. You have been burning paper, I see. Please to release me. But a girl is soiled not only by evil but by the proximity of evil, and a reputation for rashness may do her as serious an injury as really reprehensible conduct. Certainly not a gentlewoman. ’ ‘Nonsense. I shall not let you go till I am quite sure.
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