" "The very idea is dreadful," whimpered Edgeworth Bess. ’ She sniffed and swallowed. She held it away from her with an instinctive repulsion, born of her unconquerable antipathy to the touch of strangers. And if you’ve any notion—’ ‘Yes, it is upstairs,’ Melusine agreed, crossing to the library door. Immediately beneath the pulpit stood a large circular pew where malefactors under sentence of death sat to hear the condemned sermon delivered to them, and where they formed a public spectacle to the crowds, which curiosity generally attracted on those occasions. E. Ann Veronica was apologetic to the bottom of her soul. Even the children jeer. This done, Edgeworth Bess, who watched her opportunity, slipped out of the Lodge. "Devilish strange!" thought he, chuckling to himself; "queer business! Capital trick of the cull in the cloak to make another person's brat stand the brunt for his own—capital! ha! ha! Won't do, though. I—well, I lost my temper.
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