The Beautifull Cassandra/Chapter 7

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The Beautifull Cassandra
by Jane Austen
2825580The Beautifull CassandraJane Austen

She searched her pockets over again & again; but every search was unsuccessfull. No money could she find. The man grew peremptory. She placed her bonnet on his head & ran away.