I just wanted a breath of air. This done, Edgeworth Bess, who watched her opportunity, slipped out of the Lodge. She closed the book that she had been pretending to read and gathered her black umbrella and her backpack, a childish accoutrement she despised. I don’t know why that should be so acutely humiliating. But how close? She glanced about at the shrouded furnishings for possible cover. ‘I don’t want a hue and cry after me, I thank you.
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