By my soul, I can neither eat, drink, nor sleep; nor, what's still worse, love any woman in the world but her.
Samuel RichardsonAbout author
- Author's profession: Novelist
- Nationality: english
- Born: August 19, 1689
- Died: July 4, 1761
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