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He called it "The Man Who Could Not Go Home. His eyes looked a little bloodshot to her; his face had lost something of its ruddy freshness. 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. It engulfed them in black, white, and gray. "Let me have a word with the cull!" "Ay! ay!" cried several of the bystanders, "let Jonathan kimbaw the cove. “Compromise—and kindness. She had a warm, fun-loving personality, and an unflattering disrespect for her future husband’s authority. You don’t understand the fix I am in. Half an hour's labour, during which he was obliged more than once to pause to regain breath, sufficed to make a hole wide enough to allow a passage for his arm up to the elbow. ’ ‘And was not she put out?’ demanded Miss Froxfield with a tinkling laugh. Kneebone's door, you begged me to await your return here, assuring me you would not detain me five minutes. The doctor jumped to his feet. He was therefore obliged to use the iron bar, which he did with as much caution as circumstances would permit. Ten years of military life had taught him caution, but only strengthened a fearless zest for diving into any promising adventure with unalloyed enjoyment.
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