"But there's nothing more to see in Canton. Away up on the hillside was the little country railway station. She had behaved in every way perfectly. “Some afternoon. I’m sorry to disappoint you. Within ten minutes he had read much more than had greeted his eye. Now do you see?’ Melusine frowned. "Lead on!" Followed by Darrell, Jonathan retraced his dangerous path. 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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