. " Thames was about to follow, when he felt a gentle grasp upon his arm. “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. “You really couldn’t ride in it,” he said, deprecatingly.
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