’ ‘But what have I done?’ protested Gerald innocently. What's all this about, anyhow? You. A child—as innocent as a child! Nothing about life; bemused by the fairy stories you writers call novels! I don't know what you have done; I don't care. 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. But, suppose I've no place to lock 'em up in, how then?" Quilt looked a little perplexed. ‘Léonore, then?’ She shook her head animatedly, enjoying his attention. “DEAR MR. She turned into the study, sat down at the table and fingered the pencils, curiously stirred. His voice now had lost its ironies.
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