Foolish compliments were tossed about like confetti. At the least, the tales had the ability to make her forget where she was; which was something in their favour. ” “My God!” said Manning, in a stage-aside. The recollection of all her unhappiness, the loveless years, the unending loneliness, the injustice of it, rolled up to her lips in verbal lava. “I never dreamt!” she said.
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