She did not remember how many seasons it took before she relented, how much time before she decided to toy with his affections. ‘I think you know my affianced husband. To Breanna for believing in this project at every step. She was never able to trace the changes her attitude had undergone, from the time when she believed herself to be the pampered Queen of Fortune, the crown of a good man’s love (and secretly, but nobly, worshipping some one else), to the time when she realized she was in fact just a mannequin for her lover’s imagination, and that he cared no more for the realities of her being, for the things she felt and desired, for the passions and dreams that might move her, than a child cares for the sawdust in its doll. I am sorry, but you have spoilt me. And we won’t make it so. All we have to apprehend is a rescue. Having disposed of his steed and swallowed a glass of brandy, without taking any other refreshment, he threw himself on a couch, where he sank at once into a heavy slumber. She was too late. Montague Hill. McClintock wrote me about you; but all I needed was the sight of your face as it was a moment gone.
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