The boy would never know just how lucky he was. “They say there are spots on the sun. ” He stuttered. He took into his soul some of the father's misery, some of the daughter's, to mingle with his own. Her interest grew as she read, a certain distaste disappeared. At this moment, the landlord of the Crown, a jovial-looking stout personage, with a white apron round his waist, issued from the house, bearing a large wooden bowl filled with ale, which he offered to Jack, who instantly rose to receive it. She tightened her bandage and sat back, biting her lip. He was safe, out of the beaten track, at last really comparable to the needle in the haystack. " "Oh, that!" she said, with a deprecating gesture.
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