"'Odd's! bodikins!" cried Jack, rubbing his cheek, "I'm in luck to-day. He grabbed her legs and threw the covers from the bed. “Yes, John. Pure luck! If the boy had grown a moustache or a beard, a needle in the haystack would have been soft work.
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