"Mother! dear mother!" cried Jack, folding her to his breast. "I say," retorted Edgeworth Bess, with a very unfeminine imprecation, "I shan't stand any more of that nonsense. Saw the villain through the keyhole. I proceeded to Manchester, to investigate the matter further, and when there ascertained, beyond a doubt, that you were the eldest daughter of Sir Montacute Trenchard. " "Uh-huh. His scent was like sweet perfume in her state, like the sweet smell of infants.
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