"I disown you. Get it off your soul. Wagner had just been in love when
he wrote it all. 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 saw her aunt in
tears, her father white-faced and hard hit. ‘Point
it at me. "There he
is!"
"I fear not," said her father, with a doubtful shake of the head. Even that he was an interfering person, if he
walked through that door this moment, she would fling herself at him and weep
all over his chest. “I had found her at last, and she shot me.
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