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Updated: May 13, 2025
It was true that the sense of wrong did not break forth audibly; for, though susceptible, Isabel was meek, and her pride was concealed by the outward softness and feminacy of her temper: but she stole away from those who had wounded her heart or trampled upon its feelings, and nourished with secret but passionate tears the memory of the harshness or injustice she had endured.
In a word, the face and the figure were not in harmony: the figure prevented you from pronouncing her to be masculine; the face took from the figure the charm of feminacy. It was the head of the young Augustus upon the form of Agrippina. One touch more, and we close a description which already perhaps the reader may consider frivolously minute.
It was true that the sense of wrong did not break forth audibly; for, though susceptible, Isabel was meek, and her pride was concealed by the outward softness and feminacy of her temper: but she stole away from those who had wounded her heart or trampled upon its feelings, and nourished with secret but passionate tears the memory of the harshness or injustice she had endured.
In a word, the face and the figure were not in harmony: the figure prevented you from pronouncing her to be masculine; the face took from the figure the charm of feminacy. It was the head of the young Augustus upon the form of Agrippina. One touch more, and we close a description which already perhaps the reader may consider frivolously minute.
Educated even to learning courageous even to a want of feminacy she delighted to sport with ignorance and pretension, even in the highest places; and the laugh that she excited was like lightning; no one could divine where next it might fall. But Florence, though dreaded and unloved, was yet courted, flattered, and the rage.
Educated even to learning courageous even to a want of feminacy she delighted to sport with ignorance and pretension, even in the highest places; and the laugh that she excited was like lightning; no one could divine where next it might fall. But Florence, though dreaded and unloved, was yet courted, flattered, and the rage.
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