Marianne was silent; it was impossible for her to say what she did not feel, however trivial the occasion.
A woman of seven and twenty, said Marianne, after pausing a moment, can never hope to feel or inspire affection again.
From a night of more sleep than she had expected, Marianne awoke the next morning to the same consciousness of misery in which she had closed her eyes.
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