With his foodle doo! This carpenter he had a wife, The plague and torment of his life, Who, though she did her husband scold, Loved well a woollen-draper bold. And pouring the contents of a small powderflask into a bumper of brandy, he tendered him the mixture. Her stifled misery had betrayed her. " "Let me touch you, then; let me feel if you are really flesh and blood," cried the poor maniac, creeping towards him on all fours. "Ruth!" She had gone to the door, aimlessly, without purpose.
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