The carpenter trembled; for he perceived Rowland's gaze fixed first upon the infant, and then on himself. ’ ‘Not, I trust, Nicholas Charvill?’ ‘Hardly. 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. Set the boy free.
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