Allan Terry Poet Ballad

In the Company of her Freind

larghissimo decribed the evening where rain and cold had made
 the voyage there as uncorftable as possible. Romance: romance,
 her sigh made her words take defintion.
A man wishes me to love him, I ask you sir how can I?
She said as the guy smiled as if he was in agreement with her
he had taken her luggage from the buggy, and had smeared the horses
dung on his newly bought coat. Unaware of this until he was in
public and in a place where he needed to fit in
and not stand out.
He just smiled and waited, as she had
prmised him a tip for his services. He said the floor seemed wobbley, and unstable
: but the beleif was that his ale had fermented and distilled itself as he drank in
the rain on the backside of the buggy that his partner drove to the Inn.

"She talked and mused the whole way over" talking about men and her
female freind who
she was to meet in the Inn. She ttold me her father was brickmaker and her
mother a bread maker both in the city. Her brother was a butcher who as a hobbist would clean sheeps wool
to sell as insulation to Inn keepers
her busines was with the Inn keeper and her fancy looking female freind.
IHe had told her he didn't beleive in such frivlous nature, and she was quite lusivious and vile.
But he liked the idea that she championed marrage with her suiter She snapped at him and said she refused to beleive in a god who didn't beleive in her, might that satisfy your swant for me to suffer as a good christain woman! He smiled and excused himself and sat in the corner waiting to carry her luggae to her room when her Female freind arrived, they had been there for hours.

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