” Chapter XV A MARRIAGE CERTIFICATE Anna looked about her admiringly. ‘Don’t fob me off, boy. "Not a moment is to be lost," cried Jack: "follow me. He had not bothered to take off his raincoat and his umbrella sat dripping on his modern ice cube of a table. “He sees through it all. “Rummy lot we are!” said Roddy. 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. She took a few of his things before she scanned the area. His long struggle with himself, his avoidance of her were quite unnecessary. When they reached her rooms she stepped lightly out upon the pavement. Then he got up and left her.
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