When a girl leaves her home at eighteen, she does one of two things. Either she falls into saving hands and becomes better, or she rapidly assumes the cosmopolitan standard of virtue and becomes worse.
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A gush of tears at her mother's farewell kiss
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little slip bearing
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Whatever touch of regret at parting characterised her thoughts, it was certainly not for advantages now being given up.
какое бы сожаление при расставании ни сопровождало ее мысли, оно было определенно не из-за преимуществ, от которых теперь отказываются