She helped Jack to sit down, and dragged the jacket off him, lifting his shirt to expose the gash that had sliced across his side. The Supper at Mr. Gerald had been confident that the boy would not dream of disobeying an order thrown at him by a major of militia, but he guessed Jack might be wondering if he was about to be haled off to prison. And still you interest yourself in my affairs. She got home every night in time to cook supper and it was good money. Now, it was a wilderness of weeds.
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