Two weeks later Dot and her girl, who was finally named Shawn, like most girls born that year, came back to work at the scales.
At the man’s heels trotted a dog, a big native husky, the proper wolf-dog, grey-coated and without any visible or temperamental difference from its brother, the wild wolf.
“Why is this door locked?” she shouts. “Oh fug!”
Auyſing the bright bemes of theſe fayer Iyes where he is that myn oft moiſteth & waſſheth Avising the bright beams of these fair eyes, Where he is that mine oft moisteth and washeth; […]
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