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45021	Leigh, Percival	Jack the Giant Killer			.txt	text/plain	9425	1105	98	"How feel ye now," cried Jack, "old chap? Sir Giant," said Jack, with a bow, _Me_" thought Jack; as the Giant said--"Walk in, to tea." Jack answered--"I wish you a very good night." "'Tis I," said Jack, "old fellow, though." Said Jack, "My lord, my trusty sword Then he turned to Jack, and cried "Good lack! "My lord," Jack said, "I 'll pledge my head "Your poor cousin Jack," said the hero. Said the Giant, "what news, cousin Jack, to-day?" "Jack," said the Giant, "yes, you may, Jack canters off like air: Jack approached the Giant nigh, If I don't, I'm ------!" Said Sir Jack, "You 're right!" "Thank you," said Jack; "the Giants twain "Ha, ha, ha!" laughed bold Jack, "let him come--I shall whack him." Jack dodges the Giant apace, "Oh!" said Jack, and he made a face, "My eye!" said Jack, a little serious;	./cache/45021.txt	./txt/45021.txt