Well, if she was dumb enough to marry you, she'll believe anything.

Don't die to see me, live to love me.

It was absolutely thrilling to meet Laurel and Hardy, they were so nice.

If we be doomed to marry, we marry; if we be doomed to remain single we do.

Her suspense was terrible.

Fancies find room in the strongest minds. Here, in a churchyard old as civilization, in the worst of weathers, was a strange woman of curious fascinations never seen elsewhere: there might be some devilry about her presence.