Wood trembled. “Now here hath been dawning another blue day; I’m just a poor woman, please take it away. In a little while—to-morrow—all these tender, beautiful emotions will pass away, and I'll become what I was yesterday, a cynical, miserly old spinster. wonderful. No, don’t interrupt me.
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