Chapter 13

Jack Has a Mystery"What is the matter? Does your head ache?" asked Jill, oneevening in March, observing that Jack sat with his head in hishands, an attitude which, with him, meant either pain orperplexity.

　　"No; but I'm bothered. I want some money, and I don't see how Ican earn it," he answered, tumbling his hair about, and frowningdarkly at th