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17062	Tupper, Martin Farquhar	The Crock of Gold: A Rural Novel			.txt	text/plain	62267	3036	80	duty, those good old thoughts of thankfulness came upon his mind, and he when Roger Acton, with a natural curiosity, went on tiptoe, looked in, But here comes John Vincent, my master, as I, Simon Jennings, am looked up hurriedly, and saw Sir John Vincent toss a piece of gold--yes, "A shilling, Muster Jennings?" said the poor astonished man; "why I'll the shawl, Ben?" Perhaps Mrs. Acton thought of looking for it. an altered man was Roger Acton; almost since morning light, the gold out of bailiff Jennings," added Solomon Snip; and Roger knew no of any thing there: now, Master Acton, tell us where it is, man, and Simon Jennings, Roger Acton was fully committed to the county jail, to Such a man was Simon Jennings, a soul given up to gold--exclusively to dreadful turn things had taken with poor Roger; but as to Simon, no	./cache/17062.txt	./txt/17062.txt