thank God They were at home
thank God They were at home
thank God They were at home
The night was bitterly cold. A Tuck Point Blade sharp wind #x whipped the fallen snow up into the air and blew it into every hole and corner. It was a night for the homeless to lie down and die; and for luckier people to sit close to their fires and thank God They were at home.
In the workhouse where O liver was born, Mrs Corney -the widow in charge- was making tea by her fire. When she heard a knock at her door, she frowned and called out sharply, 'Come in. ' The frown, however, was quickly changed to a sweet smile Tuck Point Blade when she saw Mr Bumble enter.
'Hard weather, Mr Bumble, 'said the widow.
'Yes, indeed,katana, ma'am, ' replied the beadle. 'We've had to give out to the poor people in this town great quantities of bread and cheese today, and They' re still complaining. Why, #x one man even came back and Tuck Point Blade demanded some free fire-wood!
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