“Please forgive me—for one moment,” she sobbed. He stepped back further. "And the Marchioness is your daughter," added Thames. I fancy that Sir John does not approve of me. 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. I wonder.
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