Quotation from: Villette

Written by: Charlotte Bronte


"I've spoilt her," said he, taking her from me with good humour, and
kissing her little hot face and burning lips. "Polly, you care for me
more than for papa, now--"


"I _do_ care for you, but you care nothing for me," was her
whisper.


She was assured to the contrary, again kissed, restored to me, and I
carried her away; but, alas! not soothed.

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