In Wych Street Owen Wood did dwell; A carpenter he was by trade, And money, I believe, he made. She climbed slowly towards it, keeping close to the hedge side, fragrant with wild roses, and holding her skirts high above the dew-laden grass. We know London, and you are a stranger here. Mr. Monsieur could rely upon his special attention, and for the cooking—well, he had his customers, who came from their homes to him year after year. And when Mr. Stanley, whose family had been by any reckoning inconsiderable—to use the kindliest term.
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