" "I declare I don't know what to do," said Wood, burned by conflicting emotions. "Write as follows," continued Jack. “Vee!” said Miss Stanley, “you hear what your father says!” Miss Stanley struggled with emotion. It isn’t what I have been but what I am. " While this order was obeyed, Figg, who had been standing near the door, made his way to the prisoner, and offered him his huge hand, which Jack warmly grasped. ” “You did,” Anna exclaimed. She was never able to trace the changes her attitude had undergone, from the time when she believed herself to be the pampered Queen of Fortune, the crown of a good man’s love (and secretly, but nobly, worshipping some one else), to the time when she realized she was in fact just a mannequin for her lover’s imagination, and that he cared no more for the realities of her being, for the things she felt and desired, for the passions and dreams that might move her, than a child cares for the sawdust in its doll.
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