“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. “This is MY thing,” said Ann Veronica, softly, with thoughtful eyes upon him. ’ ‘She’s as clothheaded as you,’ Roding retorted, but he slipped an arm about the lady’s waist and gave her a quick squeeze. ‘What, miss?’ asked Jack Kimble from behind her.
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