HIGGINS: […] Never lose a chance: It doesn't come every day. I shall make a duchess of this draggletailed guttersnipe.
Everyone was breathing hard, and there was a barny smell in the room.
Cotton Mather came galloping down All the way to Newbury town, With his eyes agog and his ears set wide, And his marvellous inkhorn at his side;
Kate's living room was simply furnished with a large damask-covered sofa that had seen better days, a folding table with barley sugar legs and a couple of upright chairs.
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