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5.1.2
"She tries too manly manoeuvres in habits of alle and for none.Flouting to an antiquated votive of nonchalance with her kindling vibe to the Boule;
If setting herself against the world,forgetting the real work at hand.Women's knitting!"
Daughter of Alcinous,she mentioned idling to a fresh stretch of stitching.
"You mean how i mowed through the games,all the names unframed?All through slack,I pride myself in some dug down trove which for pleasure stands a remarkable stack to the idea of a timeless sack.
It was one a catastrophe,my entropy if what calls our previous lives to light.An extinct husbandry so was the like to our well known Rectory after ole man Pitt;"That was Ulysses' back.
"Blurt,the snares I would set in the wild for an upkeep in general and our daily orbit;
Marred by fires,torrential storms,couldn't sound convincing at severity or my outreach to an eagerly made match.
Likewise placing sentimentality and affectations at the expense of savage needs,i paused to entertain the rack."He tossed his sword,an incessant itching running from the brood of his shoulders,the blade-
Lisping past the collar bone bound in ruinous fetters and a chain:Wright,up to his marshy chin for phases to a fla
"So shall i oust with the fervent motion to solemnise the conquest over masculinity,whilst the day quelled with its queueing list of the last paupers.
Hake,may ye continue to roam in your Faith."
"Rum and Raisin for you,"Whereby litmus is also in posing for a selection;
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