" "I imagine I've been in a kind of trance. He had put himself before the threshold of damnation; for Ruth was now a vestal in the temple. " And he pointed significantly to the hand. "Whatever you like, Hoddy," she agreed, wiping the sweat from her forehead. That world of fine printed cambrics and escorted maidens, of delicate secondary meanings and refined allusiveness, presented itself to her imagination with the brightness of a lost paradise, as indeed for many women it is a lost paradise. The rooks were cawing amid the boughs, and all nature appeared awaking to happiness. It had certainly caused some havoc in the uninhabited mansion, chewing through Holland covers to get at the furniture beneath, and knocking down a fire guard and a couple of wooden stands. You don’t know the thoughts we have; the things we can do and say. But she did not bother her head very much about her relations with these sympathizers. The next moment, an exclamation was heard in the voice of Thames. She remained for some seconds crouching at the fender, poker in hand. 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. .
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