The unfortunate carpenter struggled violently, but ineffectually. Such freedoms from such people were not to be endured. “We are the music and you are the instrument,” she said; “we are verse and you are prose. . "It's of no use," observed Thames quietly, but with a look that chilled the little damsel's heart;—"my resolution is taken.
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