On the other hand, the constancy of others around her could indicate a reluctance on their part to allow her the full matrescent role.

There came a day when he remembered the moment, when he regretted that he had not ridden off into the buoyant midst of these lightsome elements.

Leigh Hunt tried almost every conceivable kind of literature, including a historical novel. […] All this we may not unkindly brush away, and consider him first as a poet, secondly as a critic, and thirdly as what can be best, though rather unphilosophically, called a miscellanist.

Oh! yes—the handsomest young lady that ever was seen; and so accomplished!—She plays and sings all day long. In the next room is a new instrument just come down for her—a present from my master; she comes here to-morrow with him.