long susan hart

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JESS’S ALL TIME FAVOURITE FICTIONAL LADIES

LONG SUSAN HART/CAITLIN SWIFT, RIPPER STREET

“Know this, Duggan. Every moment I felt your foul breath on my face, your murderous fingers on my body, I thought of this. Dreamt of it. Your laywers, your estates and holdings, all will now be made to work for me. Everything that you have built, I will make it mine. […] Do not be confused husband. Everything I have said remains the case. I want none of you. I want none of any man.”

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Lᴏsᴛ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ɪs sᴛɪʟʟ ʟᴏᴠᴇ. Iᴛ ᴛᴀᴋᴇs ᴀ ᴅɪғғᴇʀᴇɴᴛ ғᴏʀᴍ, ᴛʜᴀᴛ’s ᴀʟʟ. Yᴏᴜ ᴄᴀɴ’ᴛ sᴇᴇ ᴛʜᴇɪʀ sᴍɪʟᴇ ᴏʀ ʙʀɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴇᴍ ғᴏᴏᴅ ᴏʀ ᴛᴏᴜsʟᴇ ᴛʜᴇɪʀ ʜᴀɪʀ ᴏʀ ᴍᴏᴠᴇ ᴛʜᴇᴍ ᴀʀᴏᴜɴᴅ ᴀ ᴅᴀɴᴄᴇ ғʟᴏᴏʀ. Bᴜᴛ ᴡʜᴇɴ ᴛʜᴏsᴇ sᴇɴsᴇs ᴡᴇᴀᴋᴇɴ ᴀɴᴏᴛʜᴇʀ ʜᴇɪɢʜᴛᴇɴs. Mᴇᴍᴏʀʏ. Mᴇᴍᴏʀʏ ʙᴇᴄᴏᴍᴇs ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴘᴀʀᴛɴᴇʀ. Yᴏᴜ ɴᴜʀᴛᴜʀᴇ ɪᴛ. Yᴏᴜ ʜᴏʟᴅ ɪᴛ. Yᴏᴜ ᴅᴀɴᴄᴇ ᴡɪᴛʜ ɪᴛ.

                                                                 —Mitch Albom