"Who is it, Bess?" "How should I know?" replied Edgeworth Bess. “Oh, I can’t thank you. Some one was standing beside him. He did not want Ruth to see his own stricken countenance; nor did he care to see hers, ravaged by tears. Now, more and more, we’re going to be interested in them, to be curious about them and—quite mildly-experimental with them. But that brought Mrs. A hand of iron fell upon the scowling young man’s shoulder. Before retracing his steps, however, he allowed his gaze to range over the vast and beautiful prospect spread out beneath him, which is now hidden, from the traveller's view by the high walls of the General Cemetery, and can, consequently, only be commanded from the interior of that attractive place of burial,—and which, before it was intersected by canals and railroads, and portioned out into hippodromes, was exquisite indeed.
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