The Painter's Honeymoon
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Not seeing with precision what was very hard, Mr. Lorry shook his head; using that important part of himself as a sort of fairy cloak that would fit anything. ¡¡¡¡"All sorts of people who are not in the least degree worthy of the pet, are always turning up," said Miss Pross. "When you began it--" ¡¡¡¡"I began it, Miss Pross?" ¡¡¡¡"Didn't you? Who brought her father to life?" ¡¡¡¡"Oh! If that was beginning it--" said Mr. Lorry. ¡¡¡¡"It wasn't ending it, I suppose?
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I say, when you began it, it was hard enough; not that I have any fault to find with Doctor Manette, except that he is not worthy of such a daughter, which is no imputation on him, for it was not to be expected that anybody should be, under any circumstances. But it really is doubly and trebly hard to have crowds and multitudes of people turning up after him (I could have forgiven him), to take Ladybird's affections away from me."
Friday, January 4, 2008
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