. “How unkind!” she exclaimed. In Wych Street Owen Wood did dwell; A carpenter he was by trade, And money, I believe, he made. 4. The teacher droned on and on about the mournful funerary love of Romeo and Juliet, a tale she had long since tired of. She would take this one back with her. Here were the passionate lovers! What their past had been he neither cared nor craved to know. She watched the people and hummed softly to herself.
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