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"Because misery and degradation, and death, and nothing that God or Satan could inflict would have parted us, you, of your own will, did it. I have not broken your heart - you have broken it; and in breaking it you have broken mine. [...] Kiss me again; and don't let me see your eyes! I forgive what you have done to me. I love my murderer - but yours! How can I?"

emily you cooked like fucking crazy here

"But, Nelly, if I knocked him down twenty times, that wouldn't make him less handsome or me more so. I wish I had light hair and a fair skin, and was dressed and behaved as well, and had a chance of being as rich as he will be!"

the way this novel is astoundingly clear in the way it portrays class conflict and racism and yet readers will gloss over it for their own comfort

"He is a dark-skinned gypsy in aspect, in dress and manners a gentleman: that is, as much a gentleman as many a country squire: rather slovenly, perhaps, yet not looking amiss with his negligence, because because he has an erect and handsome figure; and rather morose. [...] He'll love and hate equally under cover, and esteem it a species of impertinence to be loved or hated again".