‘Alors, you make a game with me, I see that. Hers was beauty on a large scale no doubt; but it was beauty, nevertheless: and the carpenter thought her eyes as bright, her complexion as blooming, and her figure (if a little more buxom) quite as captivating as when he led her to the altar some twenty years ago. To find the incentive! But how? Thither and yon the idea roved, seeking the way. Presently he caught her puzzled glance, and recollected himself, turning on the charm again. ‘Hilary was right. . It was not for a week or a month. Sometimes I think she’s tired of us. When he was up and about, the idea of flight would return.
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