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These were his mistresses, Poll Maggot and Edgeworth Bess. Leave me behind: I'm not
afraid. And as for not
knowing me, you abominable little liar, you’re perfectly aware that we met at
Remenham House. “You see, dear, one IS passionately anxious for something—what is it? One
wants to be CLEAN. A new inexplicable madness that urged him to shrill ironically the story of his
coat—to take it off and fling it at the feet of any stranger who chanced to be
nigh. ’
Trodger eyed her with suspicion. I could not
become an Oracle. Let us be gone. The crowning aspect of the incident, for her mind, was
the discovery that he and her indiscretion with him no longer mattered very
much. “It may be more difficult than you think,” she said. " Still the voice was
without emotion; calm, colourless. "It's a
mysterious transaction altogether.
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