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He set up a little piece of poetry, which he made, himself, out of his own head three verses kind of sweet and saddish the name of it was, "Yes, crush, cold world, this breaking heart" and he left that all set up and ready to print in the paper, and didn't charge nothing for it. Well, he took in nine dollars and a half, and said he'd done a pretty square day's work for it.
Her spirits were so uncertain, that things too minute to justify narration turned the scale either way: a word from Mrs. Dodd a new face at St. Anne's Church looking devoutly her way a piece of town gossip distilled in her ear by Mrs. Maxley and she was sprightly or languid, and both more than reason. One drizzly afternoon they were sitting silent and saddish in the drawing-room, Mrs.
His companion looked surprised, smiled, and in a hesitating, saddish voice said that he was an Englishman. Charles made an awkward apology, and there was silence again. Their eyes sometimes met, and then moved slowly off each other, as if a mutual reconnoitring was in progress.
He set up a little piece of poetry, which he made, himself, out of his own head three verses kind of sweet and saddish the name of it was, "Yes, crush, cold world, this breaking heart" and he left that all set up and ready to print in the paper, and didn't charge nothing for it. Well, he took in nine dollars and a half, and said he'd done a pretty square day's work for it.
The countenance was long, elfin, sneering, solemn, as of a truculent demon, saddish for his trade, an ashamed, but unrepentant rascal. He had two immense erect ears, and in his boisterous position had suffered a loss of hair, wearing nothing save an impudent scalp-lock. A very grotesque personage.
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