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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. But he had now lost the precise spot; and thinking he had examined the drain, turned his attention to another quarter. In the subdued light she could not tell whether he was asleep or awake. The overnight nervous strain began to tell; she became inattentive to the work before her, and it did not get on. “Do you play an instrument?” “I play the fiddle sometimes. Is all that folly done with—for ever?” Annabel shivered ever so slightly. "Sorry," said McClintock, "but I must ask you to check out this afternoon before five. " The chair was then rapidly put in motion, and speedily disappeared.
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