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33043	Riley, W. (William)	Windyridge			.txt	text/plain	85837	5321	87	by remaining seated with my head in my hands and that far-away look in "Mother Hubbard," I said, "you need not crumple your apron by turning "My dear young lady," he said, "I suppose you think that the devil is a thought so; but _I_ want the dear old Mother Hubbard of to-day; for, do "That is just like Barjona, love," Mother Hubbard whispered; "he has "Yes, love," said Mother Hubbard, but I doubt if she understood. for a hand-grasp and the look of love--longing, like the modern woman "Really, love," said Mother Hubbard, who was almost in tears at the "Yes, love," said Mother Hubbard, "perhaps she has the worse of the bit?" Then turning to the old man he said: "Go with this lady, Ted: go "D'ye think I'd ever live 'ere, an' let a poor old man like Ted fend "I think I should like to go home," he said.	./cache/33043.txt	./txt/33043.txt