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But I can't consent to the course you would pursue—at least, not till I've given it due consideration. 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. "That's not an easy question to answer," rejoined Blueskin. " "Silly love stories?" "No; love wasn't the theme. That dress she has on—my mother might have worn it. ” She said.
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