He put down his hat and umbrella, rested his hands on his hips, and regarded Ann Veronica firmly. Had he but known it, his outburst had done him no harm in the major’s eyes. She turned to Lucilla, a plea in her face. “And that only brings me up to about sixty-five! “A glittering wilderness of time That to the sunset reaches No keel as yet its waves has ploughed Or gritted on its beaches. “And yet in a very few weeks I shall have done with it all.
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