"Anything else?" "Your waistcoat. Steeples toppled, and towers reeled beneath its fury. He put it carefully aside, resolved to defer the attempt till night. "I'm sure little Jack has but one friend beside myself, in the world, and that's more than I would have ventured to say for him yesterday. Fresh ground, no chicory, and all the rest of it. The evenings were beginning to draw out, and it would not be dark for an hour.
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