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Voices floated down, but there was no sound of pursuit. ‘Oh, peste. 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. The young fellow was almost as odd in his way as the girl was in hers. Her desires were not for riches.
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