Wood, was pronounced by that lady to be very much sprained; and she, forthwith, proceeded to bathe it with a reddish-coloured lotion. "I say," retorted Edgeworth Bess, with a very unfeminine imprecation, "I shan't stand any more of that nonsense. Promise me one thing before I leave you. I haven't forgotten her previous history. I kept watch over you, for fear of a surprise on the part of Jonathan. Her eyelids fluttered with recognition, and she cried out softly. He had the same dark eyes, though lighted by a fierce flame; the same sallow complexion; the same tall, thin figure, and majestic demeanour; the same proud cast of features. It did not occur to her that save for some accidents of education and character they had souls like her own.
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