The Wings of Icarus - Being the Life of one Emilia Fletcher by Laurence Alma-Tadema
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laughed when he said this, for I thought he was jesting; so he was,
partly, yet more than half in earnest. "No, no," said he; "I shall never marry. I had sooner not break the laws of my country, but if it came to be a question between breaking them or the laws of true morality, I should not hesitate in my choice. Love without marriage is a sin against society; marriage without love is a sin against Nature." Of course he is right. How my mother would have loved him! Do you remember her invectives against marriage? It was the very perfection of the tie between her and my father that filled her with indignation and regret whenever she looked about her and beheld, on all sides, the parody of her heaven. Good-bye. You are getting very lazy, Mrs. Norris. How dare you leave me letterless so long? Write directly you get this to Your loving EMILIA. LETTER XVII. GRAYSMILL, November 21st. |
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