Gay, was a stout, good-looking, good-humoured man, about thirty-six, with a dark complexion, an oval face, fine black eyes, full of fire and sensibility, and twinkling with roguish humour—an expression fully borne out by the mouth, which had a very shrewd and sarcastic curl. Reaching the panel, she was able with the aid of her lantern to find the lever at once. "Who is it, Bess?" "How should I know?" replied Edgeworth Bess. That dress she has on—my mother might have worn it. Well, I'd no idea," she continued, pursuing her ruminations as she left the room, "that people of quality laughed so. Anna was sitting before the fire a little distance from him—Ennison himself remained standing.
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