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22 "I don't know, anywhere!" I asked again, "Why are you going?" He said, "I'm going out to seek work." Say, Uncle, have you to seek work?

Of course I have to. There's many about looking for jobs.

How lovely! I'll go about, like them too, finding things to do.

Suppose you seek and don't find. Then

Wouldn't that be jolly? Then I should go farther! I watched that man slowly walking on with his pair of worn out shoes. And when he got to where the water flows under the fig tree, he