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‘But, no,’ She dimpled. Lost, stolen, or strayed, the
Young Person!. "While I live you are safe," rejoined Trenchard; "after my death I can answer for
nothing. He turned his eyes and stared at Miss Garvice like one who wakes from a
reverie, and then got up and strolled down the laboratory toward his refuge, the
preparation-room. “You’ve got to take the decent reasonable way. ‘Have I not said so?’
‘No, as it happens. “You might at least,” she murmured, “have invented a more romantic reason. Do I, Bess, eh?"
"Nobody whatever, love," replied Edgeworth Bess; "nobody but me, dear. “Why not? Isn’t the whole thing a lie? Isn’t her reputation, this husband of hers,
the ‘Alcide’ business, isn’t it all a cursed juggle? She hasn’t the right to do it. .
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