He was not, in truth, much of a ladies’ man. Only your pa knew as how I were the one as saw to you at the wet-nurse’s cottage, and he got a-hold of me and made me bring him to you. "Poor Mrs. " "My poor son!" groaned the widow, sinking backwards. Purney, the ordinary, who had latterly conceived a great regard for Jack, addressed him in a discourse, which, while it tended to keep alive his feelings of penitence, was calculated to afford him much consolation. “Um, he took me to the Big Apple. " "Mother!" cried Jack, in a broken voice. The place for reading. But it is all very different.
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