I know. ’ Gerald ignored this. ‘Lord, no! I’ve a better regard for my skin, I thank you. Edgeworth Bess, who passed for Sheppard's wife, was secured. Her thoughts were deflected from Vivie Warren by the peculiar behavior of a middle-aged gentleman in Piccadilly. What had shifted his casual interest was the visible prospect of a party of three who were coming down the packet gangplank. She climbed slowly towards it, keeping close to the hedge side, fragrant with wild roses, and holding her skirts high above the dew-laden grass.
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