" "No doubt, my dear," acquiesced the carpenter, "no doubt. "If Jack would come to my house, I'd contrive to hide him," remarked a buxom dame. A cup of lies. He never cries nor frets, as children generally do, but lies at my bosom, or on my knee, as quiet and as gentle as you see him now. ‘What in the world is that?’ demanded Miss Froxfield.
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