Richard Marsh

Summary

Richard Marsh,  A Woman Perfected

“ Nora, seated on an arm-chair, was leaning on the sill of the open window, trying, in her own fashion, to find light in the darkness which threatened to encompass her round about; when she turned it seemed, from the expression which was on her face, as if she had found it. Certainly a stranger, observing the two girls, would have said that it was Elaine Harding who stood most in need of consolation; and so Nora seemed herself to think. That divine instinct which, in some people, wakes to life in the presence of suffering, was quick to perceive that here was trouble which was greater than hers. ”
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Richard Marsh,  A Woman Perfected

“ Mr. Morgan had distinctly heard Mr. Spencer tell Miss Lindsay that in his missing suitcase were not only her father's unopened letter, but also some letters of hers. What confidence could be placed in the man who, at such a sacred moment, made such a gross mis-statement to the woman whom he professed to love? It was dreadful; Mr. Morgan was pained beyond measure. In the future he would never be able to believe anything he overheard; even though his ear was glued to the keyhole. He was a dispirited man.
He did not return at once to Cloverlea.
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Richard Marsh,  A Woman Perfected

“ I ask for nothing better. If I marry a woman with money the probability is that I should never earn a penny."
"No, but you'd earn a name for yourself instead; one can earn something better than money."
"May be."
"And she'd be proud of you."
"Even supposing that you're not buttering me up----"
"As if I would!"
"As if you would! as if you haven't done it over and over again! I know! I say, even granting I'm a swan of the very finest plumage----"
"Mr. Spencer!"
"Miss Lindsay; since you will interrupt me; and will descend to surnames; though, Nora, you're a darling."
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