"And Jack?" "Gone too," sobbed his daughter. ‘Because I love you. He made some obvious comments on the wide view warming toward its autumnal blaze that spread itself in hill and valley, wood and village, below. One wants helpers and protectors—and clean water. But I know very well that that word will never be spoken. He had nothing more to say either to her or to Spurlock. She wanted to kiss his feet. Wood, terrified by the wildness of her looks. A world of haystacks, bean-stacks, and strawricks flanked the granges adjoining his habitation; the yard was crowded with poultry, pigeons were feeding at his feet, cattle were being driven towards the stall, horses led to the stable, a large mastiff was rattling his chain, and stalking majestically in front of his kennel, while a number of farming-men were passing and repassing about their various occupations. Wood. That's one of the troubles with young folks: they take themselves so seriously.
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