"Who is it, Bess?" "How should I know?" replied Edgeworth Bess. Here one might live the life of golden days. She did not realize that she was offering criticisms. “I”—he seemed to have a difficulty with the word—“I love you. ’ She raised the pistol. Her father, her own father! She remembered now a verse from the Psalms her father had always been quoting; but now she recited it with perfect understanding. She so wanted to keep her memory of him fresh, so wanted to memorize his kisses and to conjure his embrace someday when he was mere dust in the ground. “I ought never have gone to the Zoo, I suppose. As for himself, there had never been a touch of it. “How fortunate I am, Miss Pellissier! All day I have been hoping that I might run across you.
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