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Sheppard. "You're right Jack," he said, after a pause, during which he contemplated the picture with the most fixed attention: "this must have been my father!" "No doubt of it," answered Sheppard; "only compare it with Winny's drawing, and you'll find they're as like as two peas in a pod. All bad verse—originally the epigram was Lang’s, I believe—is written in a state of emotion. By many a highwayman many a draught Of nutty-brown ale at Saint Giles's was quaft, Until the old lazar-house chanced to fall down, And the broad-bottom'd bowl was removed to the Crown. A carpenter's daughter is no fit match for a peer of France. She then opened Lucy’s meager closet and plucked out a pair of heeled boots usually reserved for weddings and funerals. "Is it you?" "It is," replied her son, "Oh! why would you not listen to me?" "I was distracted," replied Mrs. org 1.
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