“I beg your pardon,” he said, “but you appear to be a fellow countrywoman of mine, and in some distress. ’ Jack stepped out, and pushed the door to. Here was a poor half-naked creature, with a straw crown on his head, and a wooden sceptre in his hand, seated on the ground with all the dignity of a monarch on his throne. “My God!” and ceased to move. From this perturbed state he was roused by thoughts of his mother, and fancying he heard her gentle voice urging him on to fresh exertion, he started up. It was the very spot from which his poor mother had gazed after her vain attempt to rescue him at the Mint; but, though he was ignorant of this, her image was alone present to him. Still, one never could tell. My mother shall never degrade herself by a connection with you. Do you live here?" "Not exactly," answered the carpenter.
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