She produced a handkerchief, and with one sweep of this and a simultaneous gulp had abolished her fit of weeping. “A man can manage without hair; A man scores always, everywhere. " "It is folded under your pillow. Don't be afraid. ‘What in the world is that?’ demanded Miss Froxfield. Her father and her husband, who had both been a little pale at their first encounter, were growing now just faintly flushed. Puffy blue curtains dressed every oakstained window. “Come sit with me, beautiful. "With pleasure, Sir," replied Edgeworth Bess. ” “For example?” “Your dyed hair.
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