But when she was thinking it over in her room that evening vague and baffling doubts came drifting across this conviction. “Once or twice. " "Ah, I see. . “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. Their journey had made them indolent, the afternoon was warm, and it seemed impossible to breathe a sweeter air. The question ceased to be a tea-table talk, and became suddenly tragically real for Ann Veronica.
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