She guessed Jack was having trouble finding the right piece of carving. Her mind turned to her own future, the endless trickle of years. “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.
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