What you want to do is to imagine every woman a Becky Sharp and every man a Rawdon Crawley. Saviour's Stairs. ‘You would read my mind?’ Gerald was pretty certain he already had, but he did not say so. Ruth's eyes were wet, but she saw light everywhere: the room was filled with celestial aura. I won't keep you long. But such was the violence of his grief,—such the compunction he exhibited, that all but one looked on with an eye of compassion. “It’s a great deal for a young lady who’s alone in the world, as I suppose you are at present, to have a respectable home, and I do not think in such a case that private apartments are at all desirable.
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