Sane People Did What Their Neighbors Did,

The Very Truth Hath A Colour From The Disposition Of The Utterer.

What Can Still That Hunger Of The Heart Which Sickens The Eye For Beauty, And Makes Sweet-scented Ease An Oppression?

Marriage Must Be A Relation Either Of Sympathy Or Of Conquest.

A Woman's Lot Is Made For Her By The Love She Accepts.

Her Heart Went Out To Him With A Stronger Movement Than Ever, At The Thought That People Would Blame Him. Maggie Hated Blame; She Had Been Blamed Her Whole Life, And Nothing Had Come Of It But Evil Tempers.