“Your little flag of pride must flutter down with the rest of them, Ann Veronica. What you want to do is to imagine every woman a Becky Sharp and every man a Rawdon Crawley. " "I can't exactly say, Sir Rowland. “I have a message from your sister. She was vaguely happy over this arrangement which put her in the wing across the middle hall, alone. ‘For God’s sake, let go my hand,’ he begged. But at the same time, I must say plainly that I think your presence here just now would be a great misfortune. Everything in this world changed—except human folly. ” Again that curious smile which puzzled him so much parted her lips for a moment. When they reached the door, he kissed her 246 again. ’ ‘What is all this about your proof?’ demanded Roding, diverted.
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