She stood 218 there, broken bottle still in hand. He remembered also, all at once, the very first words he had heard her speak: “I was not born to this. Do I, Bess, eh?" "Nobody whatever, love," replied Edgeworth Bess; "nobody but me, dear. Had to give up the work and take to this. It was a great relief to arrive at last at that pause when she could say to her aunt, “Now, dear?” and rise and hold back the curtain through the archway.
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