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‘I, on the other hand, want to
help you to marry this Englishman. 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. "The worst house in the neighbourhood—the constant haunt of reprobates and
thieves," groaned Wood. pglaf. Amid a litter of nails without heads, screws without worms,
and locks without wards, lay a glue-pot and an oilstone, two articles which their
owner was wont to term "his right hand and his left. The great gray boles of the palms
reminded him of some fabulous Grecian temple. . The
rest. Love anywhere. “Oh dear, I’m not dressed. As the wedding neared, she bought some finer things:
a veal roast for supper, a single pearl for the dowry. . The trio of girls approached the newly laid cement
curb, where throngs of young girls in pink lip-gloss
fanned and preened like peacocks as rich boys circled
round, revving the engines of their father's red cars.
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