With his foodle doo! This carpenter he had a wife, The plague and torment of his life, Who, though she did her husband scold, Loved well a woollen-draper bold. Trodger was lying in wait at the bottom of the narrow stairs. "Why, so it is," she said, in mock astonishment. Anyhow, there it is: YOU ARE NOT GOING THERE. For the fresh and feverish hue of lip which years ago characterised this feature, was now substituted a pure and wholesome bloom, evincing a total change of habits; and, though the coarse character of the mouth remained, in some degree, unaltered, it was so modified in expression, that it could no longer be accounted a blemish.
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