"You're a'goin' to find that some job," said Billy quietly.,
Harry, who had picked up his hat and taken his tin whistle from his bosom, shook his head. "There's no sech place, I'm thinkin'," he answered.,
She agreed with him with a smile, and with a pleasant salutation of the head, walked on..
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