Facing the World by Horatio Alger
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through the woods. He could hear the singing of birds, and,
notwithstanding what he had heard he felt in good spirits. At length the stage entered the village of Colebrook. It was a village of moderate size--about two hundred houses being scattered over a tract half a mile square. Occupying a central position was the tavern, a square, two-story building, with a piazza in front, on which was congregated a number of villagers. After rapidly scanning them, the driver said: "Do you see that tall man over there leanin' against a post?" "Yes." "That's your guardeen! That's John Fox himself, as large as life, and just about as homely." CHAPTER II THE DANGER SIGNAL The man pointed out to Harry as his guardian was tall, loosely put together, with a sharp, thin visage surrounded by a thicket of dull-red hair. He came forward as Harry jumped to the ground after descending from the elevated perch, and said: "I reckon this is Harry Vane?" |
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