” She watched his face as he traced his way through these speculative thickets. ‘You see, it’s difficult to do a service for someone when you don’t know who they are, or what they’re up to. ” She closed her mouth. I didn't think. ” “Not yet,” he said. What you want to do is to imagine every woman a Becky Sharp and every man a Rawdon Crawley. “Look here, father,” she said, with a change in her voice, “suppose I won’t stand it?” He regarded her as though this was a new idea.
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