He won’t have menservants inside the house, and his collection of carriages is only fit for a museum—where most of his friends ought to be, by-the-bye. ‘Come, cry a truce. That is what marriage is to most young women: the ultimate escape from the family, from the unwritten laws that govern children. "The natives have foolish ways of saying things. So, in broken, rather breathless phrases, he told his story; and when he had done, he laid his arms upon the table and bent his head to them.
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