I used to sit, think, think, thinking, till I felt as lonesome as a kitten in a wash–house copper with the lid on.


Our Parish, Ch. 5 : The Broker's Man - Sketches by Boz (1836-1837)

Charles Dickens Quotes

I used to sit, think, think, thinking, till I felt as lonesome as a kitten in a wash–house copper with the lid on.

I used to sit, think, think, thinking, till I felt as lonesome as a kitten in a wash–house copper with the lid on.

I used to sit, think, think, thinking, till I felt as lonesome as a kitten in a wash–house copper with the lid on.

I used to sit, think, think, thinking, till I felt as lonesome as a kitten in a wash–house copper with the lid on.