Charles Dickens,
Dombey and Son — Chapter 53 More Intelligence
“ Wretched marriages don't come of such things, in our degree; only wretchedness and ruin. Wretchedness and ruin came on me - came on me.Raising her eyes swiftly from their moody gaze upon the fire, to Harriet's face, she said:'I am wasting time, and there is none to spare; yet if I hadn't thought of all, I shouldn't be here now. Wretchedness and ruin came on me, I say. I was made a short-lived toy, and flung aside more cruelly and carelessly than even such things are. By whose hand do you think?''Why do you ask me?' said Harriet.'Why do you tremble?' rejoined Alice, with an eager look. ”
