Until two hours ago she was as contented and as happy as a linnet. They laughed and talked and stared about them. A narrow entry, formed by two low walls, communicated with the main thoroughfare; and in this passage, under the cover of a penthouse, stood Wood, with his little burthen, to whom we shall now return. In Wych Street Owen Wood did dwell; A carpenter he was by trade, And money, I believe, he made.
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