9. In a little while—to-morrow—all these tender, beautiful emotions will pass away, and I'll become what I was yesterday, a cynical, miserly old spinster. Edgeworth Bess and Poll Maggot are dying to see you. He was asleep. And next morning she attired herself with especial care and neatness, found his address in the Directory at a post-office, and went to him. Just as he had succeeded in fixing his attention, it was again shaken, and he was almost unnerved by the sight of Mr. ’ ‘That’s fortunate,’ murmured Lucilla. “Thank God,” he exclaimed. “I suppose you’re like the rest of them. " "Then you will stay!" she cried, clapping her hands joyfully, "for I'm sure he won't part with you.
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