At the Draper’s ‘I stood at the back of the shop, my dear, But you did not perceive me. Well, when they deliver what you were shown I shall know nothing of it, believe me!’ And he coughed and coughed as she paled and said, ‘O, I didn’t see you come in there – Why couldn’t you speak?’ – ‘Well, I didn’t. I left That you should not notice I’d been there. ‘You were viewing some lovely things. “Soon required For a widow, of latest fashion;” And I knew ’twould upset you to meet the man Who had to be cold and ashen ‘And screwed in a box before they could dress you “In the last new note in mourning,” As they defined it. So, not to distress you, I left you to your adorning.’ |
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