Her only extravagances were fine accoutrements, gorgeous hukes, and mighty war-horses.

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I'm in the place where I grew up, where my alma mater is.

For it was Mary; Mary / Plain as any name can be / But with propriety, society / Will say Marie. / But it was Mary; Mary / Long before the fashions came / And there's something there that sounds so square / It's a grand old name.