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: Are you trying to steer me towards an indiscretion? Rawdon Crawley
: Would you like me to? Becky Sharp
: No man has managed it yet.
: She talks like Oliver Cromwell and thinks like Charles I.
: I'll manage. Rawdon Crawley
: Won't you just. There never was a woman that could manage like you, Becky Sharp.
: What? Tears? Tears from my strong, little Becky?
: Rawdon, wait! WAIT! I'm sorry! You cannot know the journey I have made. Rawdon Crawley
: I should. I traveled it with you. Becky Sharp
: Not from the beginning. Rawdon, in my way, I have love you. Rawdon Crawley
: Then that has been your misfortune. Rawdon Crawley
] Rawdon Crawley
: Goodbye Rebecca.
] Becky Sharp
: [screams in despair