How horrible it is to have so many people killed! And what a blessing that one cares for none of them!

And sometimes I have kept my feelings to myself, because I could find no language to describe them in.

Oh! Single, my dear, to be sure! A single man of large fortune; four or five thousand a year. What a fine thing for our girls!

As a brother, a landlord, a master, she considered how many people's happiness were in his guardianship! -- How much of pleasure or pain it was in his power to bestow! -- How much of good or evil must be done by him!

I do regard her as one who is too modest for the world in general to be aware of half her accomplishments, and too highly accomplished for modesty to be natural of any other woman.

He is a gentleman; I am a gentleman's daughter; so far we are equal.

She was stronger alone.