I don’t mean I’m not a good woman—I mean that I’m not a GOOD woman. Still, something had marked the face, something had left an indelible touch. Love stories! It was of negligible importance that these books were bound in paper; Romance lay unalterably within. And when she took and married that Mr Charvill, we didn’t think to see her at Remenham House no more. He looked at her in some embarrassment. “I am convinced you haven’t thought this out,” he went on. Her husband was prouder of her every day.
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