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Helen Vardon's Confession

Helen Vardon's Confession

Freeman, R. Austin

Paperback

General Fiction

ISBN10: 1544084951
ISBN13: 9781544084954
Publisher: Createspace
Published: Mar 16 2017
Pages: 330
Weight: 0.97
Height: 0.69 Width: 6.00 Depth: 9.00
Language: English
To every woman there comes a day (and that all too soon) when she receives the first hint that Time, the harvester, has not passed her by unnoticed. The waning of actual youth may have passed with but the faintest regret, if any; regret for the lost bud being merged in the triumph at the glory of the opening blossom. But the waning of womanhood is another matter. Old age has no compensations to offer for those delights that it steals away. At least, that is what I understand from those who know, for I must still speak on the subject from hearsay, having received from Father Time but the very faintest and most delicate hint on the subject. I was sitting at my dressing-table brushing out my hair, which is of a docile habit, though a thought bulky, when amidst the black tress- blacker than it used to be when, I was a girl-I noticed a single white hair.

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