"Mother!" cried the son, "help!" "What is this?" shrieked Lady Trafford, raising herself on the couch, and extending her hands towards him. ’ She thrust him out of the room and made for the stairs. One little minute with soap and water, voilà tout. It was so hopeless to put it to them. The poor old imbecile! Why, this child was a firebrand, a wrecker, if ever he had seen one; and the worst kind because she was unconscious of her gifts. He squatted and threw his arm around the backs of her knees. The both of them puttering about the tidy two-story house, Lucy would serve them both steaming cups of tea in the front parlor. He dropped the key on the counterpane. 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. Then I threw a bucket of dirty water on his face and said, ‘Listen, asshole, let’s get one thing straight.
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