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2010-02-23 14:35:51

The next day he tried to beg for money But after only four miles he began to Concrete Machine realize just how far he would have to walk. He stopped to think about it. He had a piece of bread, a rough shirt, two pairs of socks and a penny. But he could not see how the se would help him get to London any faster, so he continued walking.

He walked twenty miles that day. The only thing he had to eat was his piece of bread and some water which he begged from houses near the road. He slept the first night in a field,feeling lonely, tired, cold and hungry. He was even hungrier the next morning when he woke up, and he had to buy some more bread with his penny.That day he walked only twelve miles. His legs were so weak that They shook beneath him.

The next day he tried to beg for money, but large signs in some villages warned him that anyone caught begging would be sent to prison. Travellers on the road refused to give him money; They said he was a lazy young dog and didn’t deserve anything. Farmers threatened to send their dogs after him.When he waited outside pubs,the pub-owners chased him away because They thought he had come to steal something.Only two people were kind enough to feed him: an old woman and a gate-keeper on the road. If They had not given him some food, he surely Concrete Machine would have died like his mother.
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