But I can't submit to hear the wellearned reputation of my friend termed an 'infamous notoriety. "Close the door!" commanded Trenchard, impatiently. He seemed so clean anyway, his fair 215 skin, his light brown hair, there almost seemed to be no point. He rested on one elbow. " "Oh, dear!" simpered Edgeworth Bess, endeavouring to hide her confusion by looking steadfastly at her plate. “Slavery! Downtroddenness! When I think of it I feel all over boot marks— men’s boots. “I beg your pardon,” he said, “but you appear to be a fellow countrywoman of mine, and in some distress. She almost sprang to her feet.
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