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Ruth, without suspecting it, had fallen upon a fundamental truth: that each and every book fitted into the scheme of human moods and intelligence. " "I hear," said Sir Rowland, moodily. Ennison listened, and he forgot where he was. Why should you who are queens come down from your thrones? If you can afford it, WE can’t. The season was ripe for mating, she thought to herself bitterly. So the talk went on, and presently they were criticising novelists, and certain daring essays of Wilkins got their due share of attention, and then they were discussing the future of the theatre. ‘Not but what it was near that before Jarvis died. “My God!” he said at last, with tremendous feeling, and then again, “My God!” Now that this thing was said her mind was clear and calm. He was damned if he knew what to do. . Austin, may repeat it if he pleases to his master, Jonathan Wild,—I have not. " "Oh! name it. Why wasn't the world full of love, when love made happiness? Why did people hide their natural kindliness as if it were something shameful? Why shouldn't people say what they thought and act as they were inclined? Why all this pother about what one's neighbour thought, when this pother was not energized by any good will? Why was truth avoided as the plague? Why did this young man have one name on the hotel register and another on his lips? Why was she bothering about him at all? Why should there be this inexplicable compassion, when the normal sensation should have been repellance? Sidney Carton.
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