An avid reader in many genres, I love to share books that have given me much pleasure. He wrote poems to her beauty that he recited from a seemingly infinite memory. " "Pray, let me have a pinch!" said Edgeworth Bess, with a captivating glance. H’m. She was tired, hungry—and thus somewhat impatient for the food Mrs Ibstock might bring—and downcast. She had removed her hat and utterly disarranged her already unruly black locks by running agitated fingers through them.
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