His scent was like sweet perfume in her state, like the sweet smell of infants. ‘You have said you do not wish to marry me,’ she accused. Gosse twisted his body to avoid another thrust, and the heavy candlesticks fell, rolling with a noise like thunder, and falling with a thud to the floor. “We were bound to do this when you kissed me,” she sobbed through her tears. They were things I had meant very much to talk to you about, so that I went home vexed and disappointed, and only relieved myself a little by writing a few verses. Thames took it, and beheld the portrait of a young man, apparently—judging from his attire—of high rank, whose proud and patrician features certainly presented a very striking resemblance to his own.
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