Capitolo 41
"I would have had to be sorry for him more if he had gone there that I now do,"
says his/her father. "Depends on him it,; it will be best for him in
the end."
"I hope so", says his/her mother, equivocally.
"But don't you feel him sure? Well, time will show. We will feel from
him among not a lot."
We go up again to Harry.
He remained for a couple of hours, protected by the sun by the foliage
of the oak under of which he was stretched. Him the whiled street
the time reading for the second time of the parts of the "Life of
Franklin" that he had drawn away his/her bundle, with his little
other possessions. It now seemed also more interesting to him that
he also likes, Franklin, had begun in search for the fortune.
He recapitulated walking, but we won't think of him the details of his
trip. To you are her he was twenty-five miles from house. He had
walked a lot not in the afternoon when, all in once, he had alarmed
from the darkening of the sky. It was evident that a storm was
approaching himself/herself/itself. He looked for around him refuge from the shower, and
a place where he could spend the night.
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THE GENERAL
The clouds were darkening, and the shower was not far evidently
street. It was a solitary place, and any house would be seen near
from. But almost a quarter of a mile back Harry took sight of a
small house, and jumping on the directed enclosure his/her footsteps verse
it. Five minutes brought him him. Red painting was small,
originally, but the color had washed above all street. It was
not in a public road, but there was a narrow passage that conducts to him
from the public road. Probably it was busy from a poor family, Harry
thought. It would still protect him/it from the storm that it also had
it now started.
He knocked to the door.
Immediately it was open and a face peered at out--a man's face
advanced in years. It was thin, wrinkled, and lean. The thin one
white hair, uncombed they gave a wild aspect to the owner that, in
a thin voice, acute, did it require "That it is?"
"My name is Harry Walton."
"What does he/she want?"