‘What, miss?’ asked Jack Kimble from behind her. He ate of the bread with great appetite, and having drunk as much as he chose of the water, poured the rest on the floor. ‘You, soldiers,’ she yelled. "Not as I loved mine. When Mr. Rummage, my boy, do.
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