Tell Bess to slip out, and I'll put on her cloak and hood. It was maddening to be made to feel that he was in any way the inferior of this cool, self-possessed young woman, whose eyes seemed for a moment to scintillate with scorn. She warmed to him fast, her anger was much harder to carry than the pleasant everyday neutrality of affection. “Girls of sixteen do not need their own laundry hampers. “Why did you ever let me love you? Why did you ever let me peep through the gates of Paradise? Oh! my God! I don’t begin to feel and realize this yet.
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