I would that you were my own. “I will be off,” she declared. She returned to these latter, and at the back of her mind, as she looked them over again, was a very distinct resolve to quote them after the manner of Miss Garvice at the very first opportunity. "Of course," rejoined the bystander, who had just spoken, and who was of a cynical turn,—"the greater the rascal, the better they like him. It is I who took the burden of your misdeeds upon my shoulders that you might become Lady Ferringhall. Oh, Mr Jarvis paid no mind,’ she added hastily, as if expecting disapproval. “Were you ever in love, aunt?” she asked. We have both tried hard to develop it—you and I —and we have failed.
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