"Who is it, Bess?" "How should I know?" replied Edgeworth Bess. She, having all the confidence in the world, ripped off an end and drew out the contents—a letter and a check. It was a face that matched her body, so pure and beautiful that any man would have killed for her. This—’ waving an imperious hand in a sweeping arc about the library ‘—is my house. ‘Well said, my dear.
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