You must forgive the poet’s license I take. After all, this could never be the black sheep. The Northern Ocean keeps a secret better than the Thames, Sir Rowland. And I passed myself off as Meysey Hill, and since—then—I haven’t had a minute’s peace. “Thank you. Saint Giles's Round-house. Of course I tripped right when I went to school at seven in the morning, so I sat in the Nurse’s office for six hours until my Dad got off work! It hurt, too, and they aren’t allowed to give children painkillers. . "Give me till to-morrow," implored she, "and if I can bring myself to part with him, you shall have him without another word.
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