“I suppose all life is an affair of chances. Passing at a glance over the whole of the intervening period; leaving in the
words of the poet,
—The growth untried
Of that wide gap—
we shall resume our narrative at the beginning of June, 1715. The child
has sprung into a youth; the youth has become a man; the man has already begun
to feel the advances of age. He seemed happy with her, finding her
proper and seemly. And for twelve years he has been so; until his long security, well-nigh
obliterating remembrance of the deed, has bred almost a sense of innocence
within his breast. The Well Hole. But
take a drop of wine," urged he, filling a drinking-horn and presenting it to her;
"it's choice canary, and'll do you good. ‘You imbecile. ‘On the contrary,’ Gerald argued, frowning.
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