The room was dark and dusty. They tried to read illustrated papers in an unconcerned manner and with forced attention, lest they should catch the leaping exultation in each other’s eyes. 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. . Like the nuns, she hardly ever looked in a mirror. She put her head out of the window. Wood at Dollis Hill, was assaulted and half-killed by a party of ruffians, headed, he swore, by Mr. She was nude and horribly maimed. There could not, he decided, possibly be two girls so much alike. But was it Faith? That is what she was this day going to find out.
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