Young, not much older than she was: she was twenty and he was possibly twenty-four. They're only just gone, mercy on us! what a clatter," she added, as the knocking was repeated more violently than before. Your career at the bar had given you a command of language, also a self-control not vouchsafed to us ordinary mortals. . Wood, whose admiration for masculine beauty was by no means abated, glanced at the well-proportioned figure of the young man, and made him a very civil salutation. ‘Dunderhead. The material cares of life hang about your neck like a millstone. Filled as he was with conflicting emotions, any stretch of silence would be dangerous. Sir John was not used to such glances, and he liked them. He was a square-faced man of nearly fifty, with iron-gray hair a mobile, cleanshaven mouth and rather protuberant black eyes that now scrutinized Ann Veronica.
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