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“I shot him. 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. White said. She surveyed accommodation that seemed at first merely austere, and became more and more manifestly inadequate as the moments fled by. She hadn't measured up; she had been stupid; she hadn't known how to make love. ” Capes suddenly abandoned his attitude of meditative restraint. I believe I’m in love.
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