Coarse as were the ruffian's notions of feminine beauty, he could not be insensible to the surpassing loveliness of the fair creature, who had thus solicited his attention. Her father was holding her waist, smiling. Sometimes I tremble, Anna, to think how near I came to passing through life without a single glimpse, a moment’s revelation of this greatest and most awful of mysteries, the mystery of primaeval nature. To recreate the era, I deliberately tried to avoid creating a thinly disguised bodice ripper where an “empowered” woman mouthed off to prospective suitors in jerkins and tights, in other words, a typical romance novel. Better come another morning. " "It is too late," returned Jack, sullenly; "I can't be honest if I would. “Slavery! Downtroddenness! When I think of it I feel all over boot marks— men’s boots. Each time also we quarrel, and even if you are laughing very much, you become angry. " "I have no people—anybody who would care.
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