CHAPTER XXXI. 207 She romanced a dark-haired farmer a few times, having long since forgotten his name. Whence had she come: whither was she bound? A temporary congestion in the street held up the caravan for a spell; and Ah Cum looked backward to note if any of the party had become separated. Nor had Jack been idle all this time. “It’s because I mean to send it back altogether,” she said. She felt pride sashay into her thoughts. I sent a message straight. You are too kind. She met his eyes for a moment, and could not interpret their expression. “Let your friends act for you. 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. Pitt, pointing to the prisoner. Yet I think that he will do it.
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