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. "Not dangerously, I hope," returned Thames; "but fly—save yourself. " "Poor soul!—poor soul!" groaned Wood, brushing the tears from his vision. “I wonder if it is. The Red Room. What was his problem, she thought to herself.
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