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“It is a truth universally acknowledged,” Jane Austen had written, “that a single man in possession of a good fortune must be in want of a wife.” But he had had no fortune; at the time he had been in want of a job.
His clothes were so old they hung on their hangers like humble effigies of himself.
He had begun to hate her. One had to be fair to people one hated.