You know, mistress, that I love you, and shall love you always
Idiosyncrasy and vicissitude had combined to stamp Sergeant Troy as an exceptional being.
Don't take on about her, Gabriel. What difference does it make whose sweetheart she is, since she can't be yours?''That's the very thing I say to myself,' said Gabriel.
I shall be up before you are awake; I shall be afield before you are up; and I shall have breakfasted before you are afield. In short, I shall astonish you all.
He had been held to her by a beautiful thread which it pained him to spoil by breaking, rather than by a chain he could not break.