“What did you say?” “Well, I considered myself justified in denying it,” Anna answered drily. Then enter Mr. Sheppard, "are you come to renew your terrible proposals?" "I'm come to execute my threats," replied Wild. The walls were pristine white and unmarked except for two sconces and a rather colorless Monet poster that had been framed in an expensive oak surround. A woman indeed this to love and be loved, beautiful, graceful, gay. What you want to do is to imagine every woman a Becky Sharp and every man a Rawdon Crawley. The steps, even the pavements, were invaded by little knots of loungers driven outside by the unusual heat of the evening, most of them in evening dress, or what passed for evening dress in Montague Street.
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