In Wych Street Owen Wood did dwell; A carpenter he was by trade, And money, I believe, he made. There was no such a thing as perfection in a mixed world. ‘You were his daughter. Ah! I shall never forget the figure Jack cut on that occasion. With one or two exceptions, there were no pews; and, as the intercourse with London was then but slight, the seats were occupied almost exclusively by the villagers. Then we find out.
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