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Then Capes’ footsteps approached. “I wish he had,” she said. "I don't think he would leave me, even if I could part with him," observed Mrs. As she approached, the carpenter's wife eyed her from head to foot, in the hope of finding something in her person or apparel to quarrel with. She wrote it down. Not daring, however, to listen to it, he ran on. " "Very well, sir. Her brown curls were pulled tight in a severe chignon. "I call this ere crib the Little-Ease, arter the runaway prentices' cells in Guildhall.
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