” He said. Wood, in equal trepidation. “I imagine,” Sir John said, “that your sister would acquaint him with it. ’ ‘Dieu du ciel,’ came from the lady in a furious tone, before the astonished Roding could respond. What you want to do is to imagine every woman a Becky Sharp and every man a Rawdon Crawley. ’ ‘I like that,’ Gerald protested. He came as an agreeable diversion from an insoluble perplexity. There, that sounds frightfully involved, doesn’t it, but perhaps you can make out what I mean. ’ ‘Well, don’t bite my head off,’ protested Mrs Sindlesham, clearly amused.
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