She hung about his chair, followed him to the door, touched his sleeve timidly, all the while striving to pronounce the words which refused to rise to her tongue. "With pleasure, Sir," replied Edgeworth Bess. She posed herself before her mirror and surveyed herself with gravely thoughtful, gravely critical, and yet admiring eyes. In a very definite sense we are in the wrong —hopelessly in the wrong. “But what are you going to do?” asked Hetty. Annabel, come to the door with me,” she added a little abruptly.
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