’ ‘Sir!’ called Trodger, as the captain began to lead the young lady off. I have done n-nothing. She was trying by some wonderful, secret, and motionless gymnastics to restrain her tears. Edgeworth Bess and Poll Maggot are dying to see you. “Won’t you sit down,” she said, “and tell me what you want to say?” Her voice was flat and faint. Fine woman, Lady Trafford—a little on the wane though.
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