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For the married life of a woman of our class in the present condition of our country is a lease of woe," he added shaking his head, "slaves, and the slaves of slaves? Even woman's spirit cannot stand against it; and it can bear against more than we can, master." "Your daughter is not made for the common cares of life," said Egremont. "We'll not talk of them," said Gerard.
'Ay, and how many men do you think are sticking to it in that hope? No, May, 'tis not real patience to wear out the best years of my life and hers in idleness, waiting for something not beneath an Egremont to do! 'But is there nothing to do better than that? 'Find it for me, May. 'Till every penny which she told, Creative Fancy turned to gold. B. LLOYD.
Lord Egremont must be ill, or have thoughts of going into some other place; perhaps into Lord Granville's, who they say is dying: when he dies, the ablest head in England dies too, take it for all in all. I shall be in town, barring accidents, this day sevennight, by dinnertime; when I have ordered a haricot, to which you will be very welcome, about four o'clock.
"But do not you think," said Egremont, "that such a distinction has long ceased to exist?" "In what degree?" asked Gerard. "Many circumstances of oppression have doubtless gradually disappeared: but that has arisen from the change of manners, not from any political recognition of their injustice.
He had reason to dread Mark as an enemy, and was likely to wish to keep him at a distance; and it had been Ursula's great hope that an absolute promise might have been given before he heard of the plan; but Mr. Egremont was always slow to make up his mind, except when driven by a sudden impulse, and had never actually said that the post should be offered to his nephew.
As to Mark, he only kissed his aunt, and shook hands with her, while his father ran on with an unusual loquacity that was a proof of nervousness in him. 'Mrs. Egremont Jane, I mean will be here after luncheon. She thought you would like to get settled in first. How is Alwyn? Is he down yet? 'I will see, in a trembling voice.
On they went at last, for about a mile, and then came another sudden stop another fierce growl from Mr. Egremont, another apparition of the servant at the window, saying, in his alert deferential manner, 'Sir, the bridge have broke under a carriage in front. Lady Delmar's, sir. The horse is plunging terrible.
At the stand Caravan has decidedly the best, but just at the post, Edwards, on Phosphorus, lifts the gallant little horse, and with an extraordinary effort contrives to shove him in by half a length. "You look a little low, Charley," said Lord Fitzheron, as taking their lunch in their drag he poured the champagne into the glass of Egremont.
Then all the town was placarded with 'Vote for McDruggy and our young Queen, as if he had coalesced with her Majesty." "My mother must have been in despair," said Lord Marney. "We issued our placard instantly of 'Vote for our young Queen and Egremont, which was at least more modest, and turned out more popular." "That I am sure was my mother," said Lord Marney.
She put her book aside with reluctance. 'I'll go and ask my cousin. Egremont averted his face. Annabel went up to Paula's room, knocked, and entered. From a bustling sound within, it appeared likely that Miss Tyrrell's business-like attitude at the table had been suddenly assumed. 'Will you come out, Paula? The rain is over and gone. 'Not now. 'Mr. Egremont wishes to go for a walk.
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