What Is It About The English Countryside

I Could Marry The Devil Himself If He Had Some Money.

And No Bathroom On Earth Will Make Up For Marrying A Bearded Man You Hate.

Am I Really Admitting That My Sister Is Determined To Marry A Man She Has Only Seen Once And Doesn't Much Like The Look Of? It Is Half Real And Half Pretense - And I Have An Idea That It Is A Game Most Girls Play When They Meet An Eligible Young Men. They Just...wonder.

People's Clothes Ought To Be Buried With Them.

I Shouldn't Think Even Millionaires Could Eat Anything Nicer Than New Bread And Real Butter And Honey For Tea.