” The figure of her aunt, a little distant, a little propitiatory, behind the coffee things, filled her with a sense of almost catastrophic adventure. I take the life out of men. Some have no males. ’ ‘Lord,’ Gerald murmured, awed more by the outspokenness of his hostess than by what she had said. This one was Henry Esmond, that one the melancholy Marius, and so forth and so on; never any villains. No fear o' that.
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