The sun-canvas was stowed; and Spurlock's chair was set forward the foremast,
where the bulging jib cast a sliding blue shadow over him. ‘Well, sir, if I’ve to choose betwixt
him and you, I’ll take you, no question. 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. . ’ She spoke with difficulty, holding down
the rising emotion that threatened to overwhelm her. ‘Think I’m fool enough to do my business in a convent?’ he said scornfully. . Last time—
you made me feel snubbed. B. He sat on the bed, throwing
aside his hat. “Whither away?” he said, very distinctly in a curiously wheedling voice. She did not care that vampire children are
abominations. For hours
after she had not been sensible to life, only to exquisite echoes. He caught the smirk.
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