Nothing more forlorn could be conceived. To love in such a way, it is excessively selfish. ’ ‘Poor sort of a mother,’ Martha said with bitterness. "I knew it. Side by side with the cheese (its never-failing accompaniment, in all seasons, at the carpenter's board) came a tankard of swig, and a toast. Now, as she stared at the image of her own face, she recalled something Major Alderley had said.
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