How Very Awkward Places We Do Choose

You Are An Atrocious Person! Since The Day I Met You I Have Become Steadily More Depraved.

I Am Relieved. May I Now Have The Truth?

My Dear Girl, Don't Talk Nonsense To Me! You're Lazy, That's All That's Wrong With You. Why Don't You Take Up Social Work?

You’ve No More For Me Than I Have For You.” Considerably Disconcerted By This Direct Attack, She Stammered: “how Can You Say So? When I Am Sure I Have Always Been Most Sincerely Attached To You!” “you Deceive Yourself, Sister: Not To Me, But To My Purse!

The More Enchanted The Idyll, Greater Must Be The Pain Of Its Ending.