... Indian palate. Miss Carton glanced quickly at a large green book which lay beside her, while I hastened to remark, I had a recipe which I got in India, Miss Carton. I know it is very generally admired, but I have not utilised it as yet. Shall I send it ...

... I don't, because(And here I heave a pitying sigh) I am not you; I'm only I. If I were you, no selfish care Should chase my cherry smile away I'd scatter round me love and hope; I'd do a kindness every day. But here again I find it true That I am I, and ...