Felix O'Day by Francis Hopkinson Smith
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"I am sorry." "And it's only five dollars a week, and all ye want to eat--all we can give ye." "I am glad it is not more. I may not be able to pay that for very long, but I will pay the first week in advance, and I will pay the next one in the same way and leave when my money is gone. Can I see the room?" Again she studied him. This time it was the gray waistcoat, the well-ironed shirt and collar, English scarf, and the blackthorn stick which he carried balanced in the hollow of his arm. If he had been in overalls she would not have hesitated an instant, but she saw that this man was not of her class, nor of any other class about her. "I don't know whether ye can or not," came the frank reply. "I'm thinkin' about it. You don't look as if ye were flat broke. If you're goin' to take me room, I don't want to be watchin' ye, and I won't! Once we know ye're clean and decent, ye can have the run of the place and welcome to it. We had one dead-beat here last month, and that's enough. Out with it now! How is it that a"--she hesitated an instant--"yes, a gentleman like you wants to live over an express office and eat what we can give ye?" He made a slight movement with his right hand in acknowledgment of the class distinction and answered |
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