But if I were dying of thirst, in a desert, I would not accept a cup of water at her hands. The bed-and table-linen were of the finest texture. I shall only pray that I may reward you for all your goodness to me. Come along, you mad jade. Do I, Bess, eh?" "Nobody whatever, love," replied Edgeworth Bess; "nobody but me, dear. ’ Gerald sighed.
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