Maggot, as well as her companion Edgeworth Bess, was showily dressed; nor did either of them disdain the aid supposed to be lent to a fair skin by the contents of the patchbox. She turned the gas up in her little sitting-room, and sank wearily into an easy chair. "There's Sharples," cried Quilt.
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