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his victuals for a  few mon(h*, till  he could  find a service.  Jack:
                          thankfully  arc? pled  the;  fiffer,  and  served  him  faiihfully for
                          several  months;  duringfrhich  time he  learned  to milk,  todrivc
                          (lie  plough, nnd  never  refused any  kind of work  he  was able  to
                          perform,    nut  unfortunately,  the  good-natured  farmer  con­
                          tracted ft fever,  by over-heating himself in the harvest,  and died
                          in  the beginning of  winter.  His  wife was  therefore obliged  to
                          discharge her servants,  and  Jack  was ag^in  turned  loose  upon
                          the world  with  only  his  clothes,  and  a shilling  in  his  pocket,
                          which  his  kind  mistress had  made  him  a present  of*  He  was
                          very  ftorry  for  the loss of  his master ;  l ut  he was  now grown
                          bigger and  strongL-r,  and thought he  should easily  find employ­
                          ment,    He  therefore  set out  upon  his  travels,  w;dking all day.
                          and  inquiring  at  every  farm-house  for  work.        Hut  in  this
                          attempt  he  was  unfortunate,  for  nobody  chose  to  employ  a
                          stranger;  and  though  he  lived  with  the  greatest  economy,  he
                          soon  found  himself  in  a worse  situation  thin  ever,  without ft
                          farthing  in  his pocket,  ora  morsel rtf bread  to eat.  Jack,  how­
                          ever,  was  not  of  a  temper  to  be  easily east  down ;  he  walked
                          resolutely  on  all  lh<i  day, but  towards  evening  *vas  overtaken
                          by  a violent  storm  of rain, whieh  wetted him  to the skin  liefore
                          he  could  find  a   bush  for  shelter.  Now  poor  Jack  began  to
                          11 link  of  his  old  daddy,  and  the  comforts  he  had  formerly
                          enjoyed  upon  the  common,  whore  he  lvid  always  a  roof  to
                          shelter him,  and a  slice of  bread  for supper.  Ilut  tears  and
                          lamentations were vain ; and therefore, as soon as  the storm  was
                          over,  he pursued his journey,  in  hopes  of  finding some  harn  or
                          outhouse  to  creep  into  for  the  rest of  the  night.   While  he
                          was  thus  wandering  about,  be saw at  some  distance  a  great
                          Ii^ht,  which seemed  to come  from some  prodigious  fire.      Jack
                          did  not  know  what  this could  be;  hut,  in  his  present situation,
                          he  thought  a  fire  no  disagreeable  object,  and  therefore
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