He wrote poems to her beauty that he recited from a seemingly infinite memory. After a while, he raised his eyes; and, if their glance could have been witnessed at the moment, it could not have been easily forgotten. But Jack speedily burst it open with the iron bar. " "You had Spurlock once. I am afraid because I love you, so that the mere thought of failure hurts. ’ She bit her lip, frowning. Why? Because he knew that when these two young people left, the island would become intolerable. ’ ‘What?’ squeaked Kimble. Earles would permit. 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. She could still remember his face, the perpetually wet lips that turned down at the sides, his drooping Roman eyes. ’ She was silent for a space, and it was evident that this part of the story was still too painful to be recalled with ease. But I shan't let him off thus.
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