" "I don't desire it, Sir," replied Mrs. "Who is it, Bess?" "How should I know?" replied Edgeworth Bess. From this spot a road, more resembling the drive through a park than a public thoroughfare, led him gradually to the brow of Dollis Hill. Disperse in every direction. There were no mourners. " "Let me go," implored Mrs. "I am no man's mistress," answered the widow, crimsoning to her temples, but preserving her meek deportment, and humble tone. Already Cosette was her chosen friend.
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