The Cash Boy by Horatio Alger
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page 40 of 144 (27%)
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He drew out a latch-key and entered. "This is my den," he said. "It isn't large you can't get any better for the money." "I shall have to be satisfied," said Frank. "I want to get along as cheap as I can." "I've got to economize myself for a short time. After this week I shall earn fifteen dollars a week." "What business are you in, Mr. Wheelock?" "I am a journeyman printer. It is a very good business, and I generally have steady work. I expect to have after I get started again. Now, shall I give you some advice?" "I wish you would." "You don't know your way around New York. I believe I have a map somewhere. I'll just show you on it the position of the principal streets, and that will give you a clearer idea of where we go." The map was found and Jasper explained to Frank the leading topographical features of the Island City. One thing only was wanting now to make him contented, and this was employment. But it was too late to make any further inquiries. |
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