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He found the door ajar, and, to his surprise, perceived little Winifred seated at a table, busily engaged in tracing some design upon a sheet of paper. I shall lose my fees and the laced coat. 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. He tore his gaze away, aware of the quickening of his heartbeat. Twice she smiled, but not unkindly. Wood fancied he heard the exulting laugh of Jonathan Wild. She bent down. . Single pearls— Lord knows where they come from!—are always turning up, some of them of fine lustre; but I never set eyes on them.
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