"He will come back to me," she said to herself. " If I had not thought that, I could never have let him go. I should have grovelled at his feet, thrown myself between him and the door, clung to him as a ...
Article : 2,127 wordsShe weeps alone for pleasured not to be; Sorely she wept uutil the night came on. And then, instead of love, O misery She brooded o'er the luxury alone: ...
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Australian Town and Country Journal (Sydney, NSW : 1870 - 1919), Sat 24 Jan 1874, Page 27
It's easy and takes two shakes of a lamb's tail!
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