"I am no man's mistress," answered the widow, crimsoning to her temples, but preserving her meek deportment, and humble tone. . More than ever Sir John was glad that he had sat down. Edgeworth Bess wore a scarlet tabby negligée,—a sort of undress, or sack, then much in vogue,—which suited her to admiration, and upon her head had what was called a fly-cap, with richly-laced lappets. ‘Stand where you are, or I shoot!’ Like lightning, thoughts zipped through her mind. 1.
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