the night before. As no one occupied the bench but himself, he thought he might as well make himself comfortable. Accordingly he laid his bundle crosswise at one end, and laid back, usi
indistinct hum; even the noise and bustle of busy Broadway, but a few feet d
ce without attracting attention. Two ragged boy
at bundle, Jim, do y
ter look
, to make sure that he was fast asleep. Th
and I'll take the bundle," s
was
him down
was none the wiser. His head, deprived of its former support, now rested on the ha
and Mike ope
le of shirts
" asked Mike,
's better t
e one o
our size. 'Taint b
me the tw
ll you
s. I'll pay you a qu
g unable to make any bargain, Jim decided to take his share of the booty round to a second-hand clothes-dealer in Chatham Street. Here, after considerable higgling, he succeeded in selling the shirt for sixteen cents, which was le
st gains, and, procuring a light, walked about in a state of hi
he was at home once more, playing with his school companions. Let him sleep! He will waken soon enough to the hard
me. When he awoke
s vagrant, for whom the hospitality of the streets alone was open. He did wish that he could sit down at the plentiful home table, and eat the well-cooked supper which was always provided; that is, if he could blot out one remembrance: when he thought of the unjust punishment that had driven him forth, his pride
tained. It was at least five minutes before he thought of his bundle at
I wonder?" he th
t perhaps it had rolled off. But it nee
he had brought from home, and const
he thought; but the explanation was not calculated to bri
ent up to a group of boot-blacks near by, one of whom was Jim, who had actua
en, "have you seen an
said Jim, who was now s
per," said Ben. "I put it under my head,
stole it?" said
hought it might have slipped out, and y
said one of the other boy
so?" asked B
u might expect
mean to go
as ther
was two
a shirt on
" sai
. What does a feller wa
e between two shirts an
one shirt. That's all I want. When
t gets dirty?" asked B
in two or three we
er, so he walked away rather depressed. It certainly hadn't been a lucky day,-this first day in the city. He had been rejected in half-a
ed of a plate of meat only. His funds being now reduced to two cents, he was obliged
doors. It was warm weather, and plenty of street boys did it. But to Ben it would be a new experience, and he regarded it with some dread. He wished he
to walk about and explore the city. He turned at a venture up Chatham Street, and was soon interested in the sights of this peculiar thoroughfare,-the shops open to the street, with half their stock in trade
g promised wonderful bargains; but his penniless
wider than Broadway, and lined by shops of a great variety, but
purchasers. The purchaser, however, must look carefully to the quality of the goods which he buys, or he will in many cases
children. They had glasses before them from which they drank. This was a Lager Beer Hall or Garden,-an institution transplanted from Germany, and chiefly patronized by those of German birth or extraction. It seemed bright and ch
ck; and turning, saw, to his surprise, the face of his onl
y's hand, unwashed during the day, was stained with blacking. He felt so glad to meet an
," said Jerry. "
," said Ben, a little as
and that'll d
of large size. On one side, about half way down, was a large instrument some like an organ, from whic
here," s
er holding a baby. Both had glasses of lager before them, and the baby was also offered
" said Jerry, to a
German?" asked
ther was an Irishman, and
be limited, as he made no further a
raught, but Ben, who had never before tasted lager, c
like it?" a
y much,"
or you;" and he suited
d not help observing, with some surprise, that, though everybody was drinking, there was not the slightest disturbance, or want of
or's to-night," said Jerr
a place is tha
e-lots of fun. You mus
Ben, mentally adding, "if
id not care so much for the music as himself, and he did not wish to lose sight of him. To be alone in a great city, particularly under Ben's circumstances, is not very pleasant, an