Heaven forbid. It is quite light yet, and I want to have one more look at that angry red sun. The crash was tremendous. Why ever did you let me get into that wagonette?” “I thought we had to,” said Ann Veronica, who had also been a little under the compulsion of the marshals of the occasion. It is foolish, she murmured to herself, foolish. 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. It seemed to make her sister downcast beyond any precedent. . She did not know Mr. The lantern was on the ground inside, ready.
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