O Angel-my mother says that it sometimes happens so!-she knows several cases where they were worse than I, and the husband has not minded it much-has got over it at least. And yet the woman has not loved him as I do you!
Don't Tess; don't argue. Different societies, different manners. You almost make me say you are an unapprehending peasant woman, who have never been initiated into the proportions of social things. You don't know what you say
Making Decisions
I suppose-you are not going to live with me-long, are you, Angel?
I cannot without despising myself, and what is worse, perhaps, despising you...How can we live together while that man lives?--he being your husband in Nature, and not I
My poor, poor Tess--my dearest, darling Tess! So Sweet, so good, so true! My wife--dead, dead!
Subconcious Love Remains
I don't know how to tell 'ee, mother! You said to me, and wrote to me, that I was not to tell him. But I did tell him--I couldn't help it--and he went away!
O you little fool--you little fool! My good God! that ever I should ha' lived to say it, but I say it again, you little fool!
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Agitated Angel
My career is ruined..I just wanted it to be a respectable one
Being Irrational
You love me very, very much, Izz? More than Tess?
No, not more than she. Because nobody could love 'ee more than Tess did!
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