The
child was still safe. "Aha!" exclaimed Jack, with a roguish wink, "I've caught you,—have I?"
The carpenter's daughter was fair and free—
Fair, and fickle, and false, was she!
She slighted the journeyman, (meaning me!)
And smiled on a gallant of high degree. On a
bench at the foot of the trees, with a pipe in his mouth, and a tankard by his side,
sat the worthy carpenter, looking the picture of good-heartedness and
benevolence. “Oh goody. You will agree with me when you have heard what I have to say. She began rubbing it with her pocket-handkerchief. ”
A fair-haired young Englishman looked up from the depths of his easy chair. There was no way of recalling the words; so she waited.
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