There was a round table covered, not with the usual “tapestry” cover, but with a plain green cloth that went passably with the wall-paper. No good at all. In the centre of the upper gallery was a spacious saloon, appropriated to the governors of the asylum. He had, however, planned brilliant careers for his two sons, and, with a certain human amount of warping and delay, they were pursuing these. The Idle Apprentice. At noon the doctor himself arrived. "Speak plainly. Now Owen Wood had one fair child, Unlike her mother, meek and mild; Her love the draper strove to gain, But she repaid him with disdain. Yet here you are, and at precisely the right moment, too.
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