Monday, November 5, 2012

“If he loved with all the power of his puny being, he couldn't love as much in eighty years, as I could in a day.”

“Cathy, this lamb of yours threatens like a bull!' he said. 'It is in danger of splitting its skull against my knuckles. By God! Mr. Linton, I'm mortally sorry that you are not worth knocking down.” 

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