For what endless years this life will have to go on! He felt, with a kind of horror, his own strong youth and the bounding blood in his veins.
An Edith Wharton treasury (ed. 1950)
For what endless years this life will have to go on! He felt, with a kind of horror, his own strong youth and the bounding blood in his veins.
An Edith Wharton treasury (ed. 1950)