I heard John was talking about you again from Jenny McIntyre. “I will MAKE you love me! Until he has faded—faded into a memory. "To be lonely! What is physical torture, if someone who loves you is nigh? But to be alone … as I am!… yes, and as you are! Oh, you haven't told me, but I can see with half an eye. I can esteem him, regard him; but, love him as he ought to be loved—that I cannot do. Towards this box Sharples directed his steps, and, unlocking a hatch in the door, disclosed a recess scarcely as large, and certainly not as clean, as a dog-kennel. ‘I will fight to the death, if it needs. She had treated him badly; she had hurt him and her aunt; she had done wrong by their standards, and she would never persuade them that she had done right.
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