Now Owen Wood had one fair child, Unlike her mother, meek and mild; Her love the draper strove to gain, But she repaid him with disdain. Hilary threw up his eyes. ’ ‘I didn’t say I did not enjoy it,’ Gerald protested. . ‘You ought to be glad someone cares enough about your wretched little neck to try and save it. It 163 invariably leads to trouble. "I am come to render you a service. How you dress when you're loafing will be no concern of mine; but fresh twill or Shantung, when you dine with me, collar and tie.
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