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She Knew That When She Played She Was Giving Pleasure Only To Herself; But This Was No New Sensation

We Are Each Of An Unsocial, Taciturn Disposition, Unwilling To Speak, Unless We Expect To Say Something That Will Amaze The Whole Room, And Be Handed Down To Posterity With All The Eclat Of A Proverb.

She Was Stronger Alone; And Her Own Good Sense So Well Supported Her, That Her Firmness Was As Unshaken, Her Appearance Of Cheerfulness As Invariable, As, With Regrets So Poignant And So Fresh, It Was Possible For Them To Be.

I Can Safely Say, That The Happiest Part Of My Life Has Been Spent On Board A Ship.

If Adventures Will Not Befall A Young Lady In Her Own Village, She Must Seek Them Abroad.