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Updated: July 24, 2025
"It never seems to occur to you that I may have some little wants of my own, Dan," she said; "you are a perfect horseleech's daughter." Dan gazed at her blankly. He never seemed to understand any such allusion. "You've got a grievance, have you?" he snarled. "Do I ever prevent you getting anything you like?" Beth shrugged her shoulders by way of answer, and went into the dining-room.
What care I! To ninety-nine women life ends with their looks, but I will be the hundredth, and laugh till I die! Why, Kitty, your appetite for news grows by what it feeds on. Sure you are the horseleech's true daughter, crying, "Give, give!" You say I told you not of Charlotte Walpole's marriage. Sure, I did. Maria married her sister well to young Lord Huntingtower, my Lord Dysart's son.
"I'm hungry as the horseleech's daughter. And you why, you must be starved. I'm afraid I didn't bring what you like. But I did the best I could. I raided the pantry, took everything that was portable." He had set down the bag and had loosened its strings. First he took out a tablecloth. She laughed. "Gracious! How stylish we shall be!" "I didn't bring napkins. We can use the corners of the cloth."
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