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Undoubtedly ... There Is A Meanness In All The Arts Which Ladies Sometimes Condescend To Employ For Captivation. What Bears Affinity To Cunning Is Despicable.

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You Must Really Begin To Harden Yourself To The Idea Of Being Worth Looking At.

Time Will Generally Lessen The Interest Of Every Attachment Not Within The Daily Circle.

Life Could Do Nothing For Her, Beyond Giving Time For A Better Preparation For Death.