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She was keenly resolved to do well in the school examination, and not to be drowned in the seas of emotion that threatened to submerge her intellectual being. He was not, in truth, much of a ladies’ man. You were content, and I came to thrive on your happiness. If anyone noticed, he did not report the event. The floor was strewn with screws, nails, fragments of wood and stone, and across the passage lay the heavy iron fillet. She had had to do away with many a leering foster father since she had started frequenting foster homes in the middle of the century. Coarse as were the ruffian's notions of feminine beauty, he could not be insensible to the surpassing loveliness of the fair creature, who had thus solicited his attention. What you want to do is to imagine every woman a Becky Sharp and every man a Rawdon Crawley.
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