Almost anything is possible with time
but for my own part, if a book is well written, I always find it too short.
Is there not something wanted, Miss Price, in our language - a something between compliments and - and love - to suit the sort of friendly acquaintance we have had together?
The enthusiasm of a woman's love is even beyond the biographer's.
Such squeamish youths as cannot bear to be connected with a little absurdity are not worth a regret.
Elinor could sit still no longer. She almost ran out of the room, and as soon as the door was closed, burst into tears of joy, which at first she thought would never cease.