And neither had any of that theatricality which demands gestures and facial expression. "Here are some letters, which will let you see what a snake you've cherished in your bosom, you uxorious old dotard," said Blueskin, tossing a packet of papers to Wood, as he followed his leader. " O'Higgins laughed. Don't you see Mr. Yet you catch her eye—you can’t seem to escape from it. I will give you all some tea, and then I must leave you for a few minutes. " "I'll forgive you all the harm you do me," rejoined the Amazon. 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.
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