He could not forget the touch of her arms around his neck, impatiently felt as it had been at the time; but now the recollection of her clinging defence of him, seemed to thrill him through and through,โto melt away every resolution, all power of self-control, as if it were wax before a fire.
Elizabeth GaskellHe almost said to himself that he did not like her, before their conversation ended; he tried so hard to compensate himself for the mortified feeling, that while he looked upon her with an admiration he could not repress, she looked at him with proud indifference, taking him, he thought, for what, in his irritation, he told himself - was a great fellow, with not a grace or a refinement about him.
Elizabeth GaskellA wise parent humors the desire for independent action, so as to become the friend and advisor when his absolute rule shall cease.
Elizabeth GaskellSimilarity of opinion is not alwaysโI think not oftenโneeded for fullness and perfection of love.
Elizabeth Gaskell