She ran from the knave into the women’s quarters. For hats that fail and hats that flare; Toppers their universal wear; A man scores always, everywhere. My Mom inherited our house from our Grandma, otherwise they never could have afforded it, not even twenty years ago. 8 or 1. My poor son despairs of me, for I have primed every member of the family to bring me the latest novels whenever they choose to visit. I'll see her myself; and that's more than she bargained for, I'll be sworn.
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