The little room was fragrant with flowers, Anna herself bright, and with all the evidences of well being. Not a word passed between them. She had not anticipated such a response from her classmates, but knew to be drawing them with her self-consciousness as if they were bees to pollen. The very blank, however, affected him more deeply than if it had been left. Then he slapped his hand on his desk and looked up with the air of a man struck by a brilliant idea. He had come to Anna’s rooms from a dinner party, and he was in evening dress. I won't have a beachcomber on the island. ” Anna drummed impatiently with her fingers against the arm of her chair. Three times she escaped. 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 refused.
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