Jack Archer by G. A. (George Alfred) Henty
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"No," Jack said, "I don't suppose you did, Jones. I don't suppose you'd ask any questions if you were told to take a letter straight to the man in the moon. I wonder what it can mean." And continuing his run, he soon left the steady-going old soldier far behind. Up High Street, under the great gate, along through the wide, straggling street beyond, into the open country, and then across through the fields to Harbledown. Jack never paused till, hot and panting, he entered the gate. His father and his elder brother, who had seen him coming across the fields, were standing in the porch. "Hurrah! Jack," the latter shouted; "you're going to be first out after all." "Going to be first out?" Jack gasped. "What on earth do you mean, Harry?" "Come into the parlor, Jack," his father said, "and you shall hear all about it." Here his mother and two sisters were sitting. "My dear boy," the former said, rising and throwing her arms round his neck, "this is sudden indeed." "What is sudden, mother? What is sudden?" Jack asked. "What is it all about?" and noticing a tear on his mother's cheek, he went on, "It |
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