“I’m going to kill your weakness for you. A boy like John’s dashing friend David Mitchell, someone who shares your love of academics. You'll never be guided by me—never!" "Indeed, my love, you're entirely mistaken," returned the carpenter, endeavouring to deprecate his wife's rising resentment by the softest looks, and the meekest deportment. Instantly seizing it, the young man placed it in the carriage, shut the door, and commanded his servants to drive off. "Is it a bargain?" "Take half of my estate—take all—my life, if you will—I am weary of it!" cried Trenchard passionately. White, I am not sure that I could afford to come to you. .
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