Prudence attacked her chicken wing. He recognized the face instantly. The walls rocked, the footrail of the bed wavered, and the girl's head had the nebulosity of a composite photograph. ‘I’m only a poor country wench, child. Side by side with the cheese (its never-failing accompaniment, in all seasons, at the carpenter's board) came a tankard of swig, and a toast. He's a model of conjugal attachment and fidelity, a pattern to his family, and an example to his neighbours. Money was not necessary; indeed, it would have embarrassed all concerned. Of course, he had no idea who I was.
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