It’s not a bit of good pretending there’s any Higher Truth or wonderful principle in this business. “Don’t tell anyone I told you this. “I suppose you’re like the rest of them. I have it about me. "You do love me?" "God knows how much!" Suddenly he laid his head on her shoulder. Crack went the whip, and away floundered the heavy vehicle through the deep ruts of the ill-kept road, or rather lane, (for it was little better,) which, then, led across Southampton Fields. “How have you been lately, Lucy? You’ve been such a stranger.
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