What you want to do is to imagine every woman a Becky Sharp and every man a Rawdon Crawley. ‘You give me an excellent excuse to have in the Madeira,’ said his hostess, reaching for a silver hand bell and setting it pealing. If I had been your companion only, and not your master, I might very well have been content to accept you for what you seem. There was no one to be seen. She might even forgive him. Why don’t you wait and see if you do truly love me, then I can believe you? Then I know I am worth waiting for.
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