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"Prolonging the misery. “Great!” Cathy squealed. She had been fighting down this thought for
days: that Hoddy did not care, that he did not love her, that he had mistaken a
vagary of the mind for a substance, and now regretted what he had done—
married a girl who was not his equal in anything. She was enchanted by the
beauty of the other girls, who were magically transformed
into fairies and elves by makeup into seemingly unfamiliar
yet glamorous new people. S. ‘To read and write, of course, and to sew. Advancing towards Wood, Jonathan fixed his keen gray eyes upon him, and
demanded, in a stern tone whether the persons who had taken refuge in the
adjoining house, were bailiffs.
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