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“Do you mean to say that you have been here ever since I came?” “I am afraid that I must confess it,” he answered. Shortly Ruth and Spurlock took the way home. 1. 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. “You are not boring me,” she said, “but I would rather talk of something else.
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