What you want to do is to imagine every woman a Becky Sharp and every man a Rawdon Crawley. " "Absolutely. I’m going to tell you things plainly. She marvelled at his apparent imperviousness to the heat. "What shall I say? Shall I tell you, or shall I leave you in the dark—as I must always leave her? What shall I say except that I am accursed of men? Yes; I have loved something—her mother. He was like a man beside himself. “I”—he seemed to have a difficulty with the word—“I love you. ‘I told her you couldn’t have been flirting, but she wouldn’t believe me. A shudder rippled across his shoulders.
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