"All life is a muddle, and we are all muddlers, more or less. His chin was angular and his lips were 16 small, his mouth tiny and refined. The assemblage which was gathered together was almost countless. The world into which she was so boldly venturing was going to be wonderful, but never so wonderful as the world within these paper covers. You don’t understand, Lucy, they just aren’t like that. ’ ‘And I love the way you call me imbecile,’ finished Gerald. “What made you think” he said, abruptly, with the gleam of avidity in his face, “that love makes people happy?” “I know it must. Behind the Avenue was a little hill, and an iron-fenced path went over the crest of this to a stile under an elm-tree, and forked there, with one branch going back into the Avenue again. . "The long and the short o' the matter's this then," returned Sharples with dignity, "the Markis begs your acceptance o' ten guineas to drink his health.
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