All the same, I don’t admit it. I asked her to marry me, and she consented. I could not dream of loving you. “Well, I don’t think you told him as much as that, did you?” Lady Lescelles asked. He was a little impressed by Ann Veronica’s metaphor of the string, which, indeed, she owed to Hetty Widgett. " "Or Jack have escaped," remarked Winny. ” Lucy spoke up, “We used to call that ‘playing the coquette’. ” Suppose in some complex yet conceivable way women were endowed, were no longer economically and socially dependent on men. " "How have you procured these things?" asked Thames, in the utmost astonishment. She plucked at the knots of her racket and heard him to the end, then spoke in a restrained undertone. “The truth!” It was a moment of awkwardness between the two sisters —a moment, too, charged with its own psychological interest, for there were secrets between them which for many months had made their intercourse a constrained and difficult thing. You can’t do without an agent, and there’s no one can run you better than I can.
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