“We are only in the dawn of the Age of Friendship,” he said, “when interest, I suppose, will take the place of passions. As the day wore on, the crowds diminished,—many who would not submit to the turnkey's demands were sent away ungratified,—and at five o'clock, only two strangers, Mr. ‘It is not for myself, you understand,’ pursued the man, in an unctuous tone that sickened the general, ‘but for this poor one. "And now, mark me. In Wych Street Owen Wood did dwell; A carpenter he was by trade, And money, I believe, he made. Would to God I had. It had gone with the rest.
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