“Wild horses—not if they have all the mounted police in London—shan’t keep me out. ’ She turned her head, eyes blazing. She seemed to be making some sort of inventory. 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. Go to it.
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