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What's it like, Joan?" "It's a small key, with curiously-fashioned wards. Will you stand by and watch me?" The contents of the trunk only thickened the fog. “It doesn’t matter,” she said, after a long interval, “if they are absurd. But after that it was easy. The copyright laws of the place where you are located also govern what you can do with this work. “I wonder,” he said, and went off at a tangent. For if Gerald had indeed gone to see this Prudence, it was better to wait for his report. But you must allow me to observe, my good Sir, that you're wholly in the wrong respecting my friend. “I won’t have you quarrelling and crying in the Avenue,” he said. 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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