In Wych Street Owen Wood did dwell; A carpenter he was by trade, And money, I believe, he made. \"Carry your books for you?\" He asked. He shrugged and, to Gerald’s relief, made to leave at last. I've despatched him to the New Prison. You’re such a strange girl.
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