” Lady Ferringhall sat with half closed eyes and clenched teeth. My goodness gracious. On taxing his recollection, the whole circumstance rushed to mind with painful distinctness. It was a gorgeous May evening, the air redolent with the soapy purple scents of hyacinth and lilac. ‘Give me my pistol!’ Gerald shook his head, slipping the pistol into his pocket. "O lud! what an exquisite box!" cried Edgeworth Bess. The young man entered into a lively little war of words with a yellow-haired young person near the door.
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