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Through the Fire.
He was a very ugly old man; there was no doubt about that. His face was almost flat, and he had a large hook-nose. He seemed to be
asleep, for his head hung over on one side, and his eyes were shut. Jack dared not wake him, and stood watching him, He might have remained there for ever; the old man would never