" And he led the way to an inner room, in the middle of which stood a table, covered with a large white cloth. Stanley lost patience. She could not go to him with a preachment against strong drink; she knew from experience that such a plan would be wasted effort. 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. The hymnal lyrics had never stirred her; she had memorized and sung them parrotwise. I’ve—dreads.
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