“You are the most perfect, the most glorious of created things—tender, frank intellectual, brave, beautiful. His was the Latin turn of thinking; he had fallen in love at thirteen, and he was still capable—he prided himself—of falling in love. You can borrow any of my outfits anytime, you know. The glass in the windows was broken—the roof unthatched—the walls dilapidated. Everything was going to hell. Manning, I do not really want to marry.
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