She was weeping now. “Why, it’s David!” he exclaimed. Drummond smoked his cigarette meditatively. "Let him alone," said Trenchard authoritatively, "I have another question to propose. I do not even know his name. Balanced on his nose were enormous tortoise-shell spectacles. He had never liked to be hugged, but she wondered if his corporeal needs would be made apparent by human touch. 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. "Thames was always your favourite," observed Jack, as he fastened another piece of wood on the teeth of the iron stopper. "General inspection after lunch; drying bins, stores and the young palms south-east. I suppose I was a little idiotic—I don’t think we either of us mentioned the future, but it was arranged that I should go the next afternoon and have tea with her. But she was staring seaward and did not notice the offering.
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