"A man is lucky if he is the first love of a woman. A woman is lucky if she is the last love of a man."
"He says-him as was here just now-'When Tom shut up the house, mate, to go to rack, the beds was left, all made, like as if somebody was a-going to sleep in every bed. And if you was to walk through the bedrooms now, you'd see the ragged mouldy bedclothes a heaving and a heaving like seas. And a heaving and a heaving with what?' he says. 'Why, with the rats under 'em.'"
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Source: Charles Dickens (1868). “Christmas Stories from Household Words and All the Year Round”, p.259
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