Now Owen Wood had one fair child, Unlike her mother, meek and mild; Her love the draper strove to gain, But she repaid him with disdain. If you had arrived ten minutes later, or if there hadn't been an iron bar in the chimney, that hindered my progress, I should have been beyond your reach. I thank God for the beauty you love and the faults you love. too young to be of any use. After all, it is not long since that a Catholic nun in this country would have had to remain in hiding. You are the High Priestess of Life. That’s my opinion, if you ask me.
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