Jack's Ward by Horatio Alger
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"What could be more fortunate?" exclaimed Mrs. Harding. "Surely, Timothy, our faith has been rewarded." "God has listened to our cry!" said the cooper, devoutly, "and in the hour of our sorest need He has remembered us." "Isn't it prime?" said Jack, gleefully; "five hundred dollars! Ain't we rich, Aunt Rachel?" "Like as not," observed Rachel, "the certificate isn't genuine. It doesn't look natural it should be. I've heard of counterfeits afore now. I shouldn't be surprised at all if Timothy got took up for presenting it." "I'll take the risk," said her brother, who did not seem much alarmed at the suggestion. "Now you'll be able to pay the rent, Timothy," said Mrs. Harding, cheerfully. "Yes, and it's the last quarter's rent I mean to pay Mr. Colman, if I can help it." "Why, where are you going?" asked Jack. "To the house belonging to Mr. Harrison that I spoke of last night, that is, if it isn't already engaged. I think I will see about it at once. If Mr. Colman should come in while I am gone, tell him I will be back directly; I don't want you to tell him of the change in our |
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