He meant to take her out of this room, perhaps even out of the house. She saw herself in very much Vivie’s position—managing something. “Stay where you are for a moment,” she directed. He walked out into the Champs Elysées and sat down. The name of this damsel was Edgeworth Bess; and, as her fascinations will not, perhaps, be found to be without some influence upon the future fortunes of her boyish admirer, we have thought it worth while to be thus particular in describing them. They thought that she was her own mother. She turned away from the doorway of the silk loom to observe. His frowning gaze came back to her. . Dieu du ciel, but where was Gerald? On the move again, she found herself standing before one of the mirrors, gazing into her own countenance without seeing it.
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