Wood was scarcely seated before Mr. Gay, the poet, who wrote the 'Captives,' which was lately acted at Drury Lane, and was so much admired by the Princess of Wales. You yourself supplied the details. Clotilde flew into a rage, crying, “How dare you lay claim to my children! I am their mother! This is a Godless house!” She accused. You seemed, he thought, to have some grievance which you would not explain and which he thought must arise from a misunderstanding. Mirrors. " "Treated you like a white man there, did they?" "Like a gentleman.
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