’ Tears glistened in her eyes. I want to be myself. "I say," retorted Edgeworth Bess, with a very unfeminine imprecation, "I shan't stand any more of that nonsense. Madame Valade was that kind of woman. She never knew what became of her farmer after that. It seemed an emblem of the ruin he had caused. “I suppose I fell in love with her, Ann Veronica.
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