More from Tess of the d'Urbervilles
- A little one-eyed blinking sort of place.
- Lord love ‘ee, neither court-paying, nor preaching, nor the seven thunders themselves, can wean a woman when ‘twould be better for her that she should be weaned.
- Once victim, always victim-that’s the law!
- That cold accretion called the world, which, so terrible in the mass, is so unformidable, even pitiable, in its units.
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