{"product_id":"2940013367463","title":"THE GOOSE GIRL","description":"CONTENTS\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e    CHAPTER\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e        I  SOME IN RAGS\u003cbr\u003e       II  AN AMERICAN CONSULT\u003cbr\u003e      III  FOR HER COUNTRY\u003cbr\u003e       IV  THE YOUNG VINTNER\u003cbr\u003e        V  A COMPATRIOT\u003cbr\u003e       VI  AT THE BLACK EAGLE\u003cbr\u003e      VII  AN ELDER BROTHER\u003cbr\u003e     VIII  THE KING'S LETTER\u003cbr\u003e       IX  GRETCHEN'S DAY\u003cbr\u003e        X  AFFAIRS OF STATE\u003cbr\u003e       XI  THE SOCIALISTS\u003cbr\u003e      XII  LOVE'S DOUBTS\u003cbr\u003e     XIII  A DAY DREAM\u003cbr\u003e      XIV  FIND THE WOMAN\u003cbr\u003e       XV  THE WRONG MAN\u003cbr\u003e      XVI  HER FAN\u003cbr\u003e     XVII  AFTER THE VINTAGE\u003cbr\u003e    XVIII  A WHITE SCAR\u003cbr\u003e      XIX  DISCLOSURES\u003cbr\u003e       XX  THE KING\u003cbr\u003e      XXI  TWIN LOCKETS\u003cbr\u003e     XXII  A LITTLE FINGER\u003cbr\u003e    XXIII  HAPPINESS\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eCHAPTER I\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eSOME IN RAGS\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eAn old man, clothed in picturesque patches and tatters, paused and\u003cbr\u003eleaned on his stout oak staff. He was tired. He drew off his rusty felt\u003cbr\u003ehat, swept a sleeve across his forehead, and sighed. He had walked many\u003cbr\u003emiles that day, and even now the journey's end, near as it really was,\u003cbr\u003eseemed far away. Ah, but he would sleep soundly that night, whether the\u003cbr\u003ebed were of earth or of straw. His peasant garb rather enhanced his fine\u003cbr\u003ehead. His eyes were blue and clear and far-seeing, the eyes of a hunter\u003cbr\u003eor a woodsman, of a man who watches the shadows in the forest at night\u003cbr\u003eor the dim, wavering lines on the horizon at daytime; things near or far\u003cbr\u003eor roundabout. His brow was high, his nose large and bridged; a face of\u003cbr\u003emore angles than contours, bristling with gray spikes, like one who has\u003cbr\u003egone unshaven several days. His hands, folded over the round, polished\u003cbr\u003eknuckle of his staff, were tanned and soiled, but they were long and\u003cbr\u003eslender, and the callouses were pink, a certain indication that they\u003cbr\u003ewere fresh.","brand":"SAP","offers":[{"title":"Default Title","offer_id":47082568286448,"sku":"2940013367463","price":0.99,"currency_code":"USD","in_stock":true}],"thumbnail_url":"\/\/cdn.shopify.com\/s\/files\/1\/0737\/7593\/9824\/files\/2940013367463_p0.jpg?v=1763579980","url":"https:\/\/shop-qa.barnesandnoble.com\/products\/2940013367463","provider":"Barnes \u0026 Noble (DEV)","version":"1.0","type":"link"}