There's nothing so sad in this world as an old fool," she added. My mother died the day I was born; that’s what they tell me. Suddenly a half stifled exclamation broke from Anna’s lips. She herself, and one other there, recognized the interposition of something akin to tragedy. What you want to do is to imagine every woman a Becky Sharp and every man a Rawdon Crawley. “As she asked!” “It is already too late.
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