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He turned the wheel carefully as he touched her neck with the other, threading her soft curls in between his slim fingers. The other kicked over the traces a bit, made rather a hit with her singing at some of those French places, and went the pace in a mild, ladylike sort of way. 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. ‘I know that, miss.
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