Would you like to borrow some of
my clothes? I think we're about the same size. . . "
"Won't my life do as well as his?" supplicated the other. In Wych Street Owen Wood did dwell;
A carpenter he was by trade,
And money, I believe, he made. ”
“Would you like to be a boy?”
“I wonder! It’s out of the question, any way. “Never. T' other gen'l'man said the
letter 'ud explain all. "I can't say I did," replied Wood, somewhat reluctantly; "what with the confusion
incident to the storm, and the subsequent press of business, I put it off till it was
too late. ’
‘Don’t talk soft,’ begged Martha. She produced
from the depths of her pride the ugly investigatory note of the modern district
visitor.
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