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Or else—Else it will be impossible that I can be his friend. . ’ ‘He let them go?’ asked Miss Froxfield incredulously. Unmindful of the terrors of the night, unscared by the danger that threatened him, Rowland consigned his sister's husband and his sister's child to the waves. ’ He had abandoned the “sir”, Gerald noted, realising that the footman’s respect for him had dropped sharply. 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 was not altogether surprised when she found a deer, gutted of its entrails and strung with a garland of flowers, on the cave’s doorstep one humid summer morning. It was Ennison who for the rest of his visit was quiet and subdued. “Neither Sydney nor I would think of such a thing. ” She stared hard at her finger-nails. But Miss Stanley took no notice of these things.
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