What you want to do is to imagine every woman a Becky Sharp and every man a Rawdon Crawley. "That's a glorious reward. She was perfectly aware that the boy had gotten some sort of bug in his craw over her despite her sloppy, strange appearance. ’ Gerald tutted. " A deep indignant groan followed. A home MAY be a sort of cage, but still—it’s a home. ” “Never better in my life,” Anna declared briskly. ” “Men,” said Miss Miniver, “NEVER have a reason. To call yourself ‘Alcide’! Your hair, your gestures, your voice, all mine! Oh, how dared you do it?” “You must not forget,” Anna said calmly, “that it is necessary for me also—to live. We just hit against each other, and here we are flying off at a tangent, a little surprised at what we are doing, all our principles abandoned, and tremendously and quite unreasonably proud of ourselves. ” “And why shouldn’t you?” “I felt that sort of thing couldn’t go on.
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