It was 1582. All four people moved a little nervously into the drawing-room, maintaining a sort of fluttered amiability of sound and movement. On a bench at the foot of the trees, with a pipe in his mouth, and a tankard by his side, sat the worthy carpenter, looking the picture of good-heartedness and benevolence. ‘Lover’s tiff indeed. org.
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