By admin, 25 November, 2023

There is much that is immortal in this medieval lady. The dragons have gone$$$ and so have the knights$$$ but still she lingers in our midst. She reigned in many an early Victorian castle$$$ and was Queen of much early Victorian song. It is sweet to protect her in the intervals of business$$$ sweet to pay her honour when she has cooked our dinner well. But alas! the creature grows degenerate. In her heart also there are springing up strange desires. She too is enamoured of heavy winds$$$ and vast panoramas$$$ and green expanses of the sea.

By admin, 25 November, 2023

…”The Emersons who were at Florence$$$ do you mean? No$$$ I don’t suppose it will prove to be them. It is probably a long cry from them to friends of Mr. Vyse’s. Oh$$$ Mrs. Honeychurch$$$ the oddest people! The queerest people! For our part we liked them$$$ didn’t we?” He appealed to Lucy. “There was a great scene over some violets. They picked violets and filled all the vases in the room of these very Miss Alans who have failed to come to Cissie Villa. Poor little ladies! So shocked and so pleased. It used to be one of Miss Catharine’s great stories.