In one hand she carried a long-stalked red rose, dripping with dew, in the other the post-bag. I've a shrewd guess where he's taken refuge; but I'll ferret him out. " "Oh, dear!" simpered Edgeworth Bess, endeavouring to hide her confusion by looking steadfastly at her plate. The entrance was barred against them; and they had the additional mortification of hearing Sheppard's loud laughter at their discomfiture. Anyhow, she’s disappeared for some reason or other. ‘One of your countrymen, perhaps?’ The girl clammed up, the moon of her white face staring up at him in the darkness.
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