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1840–1928

XII — AT THE DRAPER'S

Thomas Hardy

“I stood at the back of the shop, my dear, But you did not perceive me. Well, when they deliver what you were shown I shall know nothing of it, believe me!”

And he coughed and coughed as she paled and said, “O, I did n't see you come in there - Why could n't you speak?” — “Well, I did n't. I left That you should not notice I'd been there.

“You were viewing some lovely things.‘ Soon required For a widow, of latest fashion’; And I knew‘ twould upset you to meet the man Who had to be cold and ashen

“And screwed in a box before they could dress you ‘ In the last new note in mourning,’ As they defined it. So, not to distress you, I left you to your adorning.”

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