She looked more than her sixty odd years, in spite of a still lush head of black hair, streaked with a little grey, which was visible under her cap and of immediate interest to Gerald. This was David Courtlaw, whose ways, too, had never been very different from the ways of other men as regards her sex. ‘You ought to be glad someone cares enough about your wretched little neck to try and save it. It was a night of storm and terror, which promised each moment to become more stormy and more terrible. ’ ‘Yes, she will. She could not be more than twenty; and though want and other suffering had done the work of time, had wasted her frame, and robbed her cheek of its bloom and roundness, they had not extinguished the lustre of her eyes, nor thinned her raven hair.
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