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A black silk furbelowed scarf covered her shoulders; and over the kincob gown hung a yellow satin apron, trimmed with white Persian. 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. Clearly dazed, he stared, whispering an oath. When Jack came to speak of Jonathan Wild, his countenance fell. As they passed beneath the thick trees that shade the road to Dollis Hill, the gloom was almost impenetrable. ” She stopped. Not up here, I think. ” “It is a conspiracy,” she exclaimed.
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