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. She did not open the Bible but laid it on the edge of the bed, knelt and rested her forehead upon the worn leather cover. Certain simple purposes emerged from the disingenuous muddle of her feelings and desires. They found a river pool and disrobed together as they had for hundreds of years. “To your room!” Michelle cowered, her face flushed with anger. "Been to those places?" "No. But you belong to me—and I want you. " "Won't you go?" cried Jack passionately.
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