In Wych Street Owen Wood did dwell; A carpenter he was by trade, And money, I believe, he made. In the first place, Mrs. Period trying desperately to cover her nudity with a dingy hand towel she had found lying on the floor in a corner. Many of the soldiers dismounted, and called for drink. None of this by-play escaped Ruth, whose sense of humour needed no developing. ‘The man’s gone,’ her old nurse told her, when she had recovered a little.
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