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"The very idea is dreadful," whimpered Edgeworth Bess. "Kidnapped, and sent to France
by one uncle, it was my lot to fall into the hands of another,—my father's own
brother, the Marshal Gaucher de Chatillon; to whom, and to the Cardinal Dubois,
I owed all my good fortune. She made me over. The Chinamen raised the limp body and
carried it to the hall staircase, up which they mounted laboriously. It is all very complex. She pointed
hither and yon, smiled and shook her head. Since then he has persistently annoyed me. He was astonished. The rest
was easy. And then! a garment that was conceivably a secondary
skirt. "Oh, lud! what's that?" exclaimed a female
voice, from an adjoining room. He himself, middle-aged, steeped in traditions of the City and moneymaking, very ill-skilled in all the lighter graces of life, as he himself well knew,
could yet come to her invested with something of the halo of romance by the
almost magical powers of an unlimited banking account.
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