" "My wealth," replied Mrs. What you want to do is to imagine every woman a Becky Sharp and every man a Rawdon Crawley. ” Michelle 202 remarked with admiration as they walked out of the school together. "'Odd's-my-life!—what's that?" he cried, greatly alarmed. “I’ve gotta go. " "Why not?" rejoined Mrs. " "Decidedly so," replied Edgeworth Bess; "and I'll take this opportunity, while Jack's back is turned,—for he's grown so strangely particular,—of easing him of his snuff-box. Taber is very ill. I wish”— she found she had embarked on a bad sentence—“I wish we needn’t have quarrelled. At any rate, it would be good to hear him saying the sort of things he did—perhaps now she would grasp them better—with this world-shaking secret brandishing itself about inside her head within a yard of him. Strange, I shouldn't know him when he called on me.
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