She held out her hand frankly. " "Excuse me, Madam," replied the carpenter, turning his back upon her, and sinking into a chair: "Thames, my love, bring me my spectacles. My parents would have given me the money, so that is exactly why I didn’t ask them. Either you have had to love people or hate them—which is a sort of love, too, in its way—to get anything out of them. The teacher droned on and on about the mournful funerary love of Romeo and Juliet, a tale she had long since tired of. “Thank you.
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