The very old lady in the antimacassar touched Ann Veronica’s arm suddenly, and said, in a deep, arch voice: “Talking of love again; spring again, love again. "Bring the light, Nab. Wood had the advantage of her husband in point of years, being on the sunny side of forty,—a period pronounced by competent judges to be the most fascinating, and, at the same time, most critical epoch of woman's existence,—whereas, he was on the shady side of fifty,—a term of life not generally conceived to have any special recommendation in female eyes. ’ Then all at once remembrance made her smile. ‘She won’t like it,’ prophesied the captain gloomily. . “Delusion!” “You can call it what you like,” she said. She was radiant. An ordinary type, of course—” Mrs. Yet she held her tongue.
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