human
Claret for boys, port for men, and, smiling,
gpt
So one might fancy him saying:
human
Richardson for women, Fielding for men, Smollett for ruffians, though some of _his_ rough customers were heroes, too. But we now confine ourselves so closely to
gpt
of Russia, France, England, America, that the woman who reads Richardson may be called heroic.
human
To the unknown heroine I dedicate my respect, as the Athenians dedicated an altar to
gpt
as Tom Jones calls it; I think it is that his sentiment, whereof he is full, is not of the kind you like. Let it be admitted that, when his characters make love, they might do it