"Take a drop of brandy before we start, watchman," said Wood, pouring out a glass of spirit, and presenting it to Terence, who smacked his lips as he disposed of it. It was time to disappear, no more Becks, no more Spaghetti Nights, no more afternoon kisses in the park with John Diedermayer. " The spinsters had no counter-philosophy to offer; so they turned to Ruth, who had singularly and unconsciously invested herself with glamour, the glamour of adventure, which the old maids did not recognize as such because they were only tourists. " "It is," answered Wood. In the old days he had been something of an athlete—a runner, an oarsman, and a crack at tennis. He could not see these two shrinking misses capering about in a nun’s habit and brandishing a defiant pistol. I would have liked to know. " "Bah!" returned the woollen-draper. For nearly thirty years he had lived here in contented loneliness; then youth had to come and fill him with discontent.
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