I’m not discussing Shakespeare. If she had any idea at all, it was something she dimly recalled from her books: something celestially beautiful, with a happy ending. ‘Tell me what you know of Miss Charvill?’ he ordered severely. Since her husband has laid me under such a weight of obligation, I couldn't, in honour, continue— hem!" and he took another explanatory pinch. She reminded him sometimes of the one holy and ineffable Madonna, at others of Berode, the great courtezan of her day, who had sent kings away from her doors, and had just announced her intention of ending her life in a convent. It was most amusing.
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