“You mustn’t talk any more,” he said, “but I want you to listen to me just for a moment. Anyhow, ten minutes after I get to work I'll be rumpling it. In the midst of this light stood a young woman. The shape of the head, the height and breadth of the brow, the angle of the nose, the cut of the chin and jaws, all were fine, of a type she had never before looked upon closely. In Wych Street Owen Wood did dwell; A carpenter he was by trade, And money, I believe, he made. She caught her breath, and her eyes were lit with a sudden terror.
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