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Janey perverted her. Women were an illegible manuscript, and ladies a closed book of the binding, to this raw philosopher, or he would not so coldly have judged the young wife, anxious on her husband's account, that they might escape another scorching. He carried away his impression. Livia listened to a remark on his want of manners. 'Russett puts it to the credit of his honesty, she said.
'You went to please Russett, he to please you, and that wild-cat to please herself, said Livia. 'She haunts his door, I suppose, and follows him, like a running footman. Every step she takes widens the breach. He keeps his temper, yes, keeps his temper as he keeps his word, and one morning it breaks loose, and all that's done has to be undone. It will bemust.
The time came for him to knock at doors and face his public. Livia welcomed him, with commiserating inquiry behind her languid eyelids. 'You have all the latest? it said. He struck on the burning matter. 'You wish to know the part you have to play, ma'am. 'Tell me, Russett. 'You will contradict nothing. Her eyebrows asked, 'It means? 'You have authority from me to admit the facts.
Six months after it was proved that Brother Russett had perished of his austerities, or his heart, we learn she said to the beseeching applicant for her hand, Mr.
'And subdue him with a fit of weeping, Livia was moved to say by sight of the tear she hated. 'It would harden Russett on other eyes, too! Salt-water drops are like the forced agony scenes in a play: they bring down the curtain, they don't win the critics. I heard her "my husband" and saw his face. 'You didn't hear a whimper with it, Henrietta said.
Woodier, and she made a rustle in rising to take Fleetwood's arm. 'We haven't dined, we have to sup, said he. 'You are released at the end of the lamps. You redeem your ring, Russett, and I will restore it. I have to tell you, Henrietta is here to-morrow. 'She might be in a better place. 'The place where she is to be seen is not generally undervalued by men.
'Why not listen to me? 'You have your points, ma'am. 'She's a torch. 'She serves my purpose. Livia shrugged sadly. 'I suppose it serves your purpose to be unintelligible to me. He rendered himself intelligible immediately by saying, 'Before I go a thousand? 'Oh, my dear Russett! she sighed. 'State the amount. She seemed to be casting unwieldly figures and he helped her with, 'Mr. Isaacs?
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