Nicholas Nickleby
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that birds would sing,
and think it were not night.

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See how she leans her cheek
upon her hand.

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Oh, that I were a glove upon that hand...
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that I might touch that cheek!
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Ay, me!
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I should like to be your glove...
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as much to touch your cheek...
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as to grip your fingers.
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Bravo!
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- Don't hurry.
- Please do not detain me.

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Now, why do you keep up
this show of displeasure?

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Show? Nothing could be more sincerely felt.
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Indeed, you're prettier
when you are in a passion.

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I wish my brother were here. He'd be in a
passion from which you'd not soon recover.

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Linger with me just a moment
as they extinguish the lights.

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I will not.
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- Will you deny me everything I want?
- Lf everything you want is wrong.

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Please, let me rejoin my family.
My mother will be anxious.

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Your mother, child, is already anxious
that you should find a proper prospect.

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I would hazard that she is delighted
we are by ourselves...

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and I imagine the longer we are gone,
the less anxious she will be.

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Do not mock me.
You do not consider me a prospect...

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but a plaything, and I consider you neither.
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To treat me this way in a public place
could ruin my reputation.

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And every chance for a decent
and loving marriage will be gone.

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If it's privacy you want, let me give it to you.
But I'll have what I want and wait no more.

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I have a genuine interest in Shakespeare.
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Mother, may we go?
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It was delightful to see you.
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- Mother, please.
- Is something wrong?

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Uncle...
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I have been wounded past all healing...
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and by your friends.

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