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michelle
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The two ladies produced a fairly favourable impression [....] It is not every one who has the courage to bring dogs into an expensive private hotel; to bring one dog indicates that you are not accustomed to deny yourself small pleasures for the sake of a few extra shillings; to bring two indicates that you have no fear of hotel-managers and that you are in the habit of regarding your own whim as nature's law.
— Jul 16, 2022 03:28AM
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michelle
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A casual death, scarce noticed [...]. He lacked individuality. He was little. I have often laughed at Samuel Povey. But I liked & respected him. He was a very honest man. I have always been glad to think that, at the end of his life, destiny took hold of him & displayed, to the observant, the vein of greatness which runs through every soul without exception. He embraced a cause, lost it, and died of it.
— Jun 27, 2021 04:25AM
michelle
is on page 216 of 615
Never in after-life are the genteel children of the Five Towns so richly clad as at the age of four or five years. Weeks of labour, thousands of cubic feet of gas, whole nights stolen from repose, eyesight, and general health, will disappear into the manufacture of a single frock that accidental jam may ruin in ten seconds.
— Jun 12, 2021 03:48AM
michelle
is on page 170 of 615
The horror of what had occurred did not instantly take full possession of them, because the power of credence, of imaginatively realizing a supreme event, whether of great grief or of great happiness, is ridiculously finite.
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Old houses, in the course of their history, see sad sights, and never forget them.
— Jun 05, 2021 03:42AM
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Old houses, in the course of their history, see sad sights, and never forget them.
michelle
is on page 138 of 615
Still, she would have given much to see inside Sophia's lovely head. Ah! Could she have done so, what sleep-destroying wonders she would have witnessed! By what bright lamps burning in what mysterious grottoes and caverns of the brain would her mature eyes have been dazzled!
— May 09, 2021 06:06AM
michelle
is on page 120 of 615
John Baines had belonged to the past, the age when men really did think of their souls, when no one learnt to hurry, when the beauty of life resided in its inflexible, slow dignity & a gilt-clasped Bible was the secret of England's greatness. Mid-Victorian England lay on that mahogany bed. It is thus that ideals die; not in the conventional pageantry of honoured death, but sorrily, ignobly, while one's head is turned
— Apr 08, 2021 06:57AM
michelle
is on page 80 of 615
It is to be remembered that in those days Providence was still busying himself with everybody's affairs, & foreseeing the future in the most extraordinary manner. Thus, having foreseen that John Baines would have a "stroke" and need a faithful, tireless nurse, he had begun fifty years in advance by creating Aunt Maria, & had kept her carefully in misfortune's way, so that at the proper moment she would be ready.
— Mar 28, 2021 02:57AM

