Friarswood Post Office
Short excerpt: Oh he's swinging on the rail just as I used to do. Put me down Nelly; I don't want to see any more. And the eyes filled with tears; there was a working about the thin cheeks and the white lips and a long sigh came out at last Oh if I was but like him!
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