nd on Park Row, and
ou to sell papers for
ther do it than
s he agreed
n't sett
won't pay you anything except board and lo
it the first day," said Fran
. You'd better tr
It was not a brilliant beginning, but he was late in the field, and most had purcha
the blind man. "G
it is,
me all?" sharply
ave," said Fra
will give you a flogging,"
lked to in that way," s
your own way, I sup
but I have been
I won't allow you to talk
es
e care to
hought Frank. "I won't stay with yo
him. The companion of a beggar, he felt as if he himself were begging. He liked better the time he spent in selling papers, though he reaped no benefit himself. In fact, his wages were poor enough. Thu
eat, do you?"
aven't tasted
e your meals at Delmonico'
well-known name did not convey any spec
med Mills, angrily. "You want t
want enough food to
ting it. I give yo
six or eight cents a day, and he generally earned for him twenty to thirty cents on the sale of
rievance to his fr
ou what to d
h you
e by selling papers, and buy a
do that; it wou
ouldn'
usiness for Mr. Mills.
ter carry it on
sh I
don't
n't any
aid you a
N
make
emed fair enough that he should receive some pay besides a wretched bed and a
ages for?" demanded
n them," said
ing. You are better off
e clothes, some t
have me pay you a dol
at. I will be satisfied if you will p
uld give him a dollar, and then he would feel justified in setting up a b
blind man evasively, and Fran
ered a cigar-store. Frank was much surprised when the cigar-vender ha
id; "but did you mean t
laughing; "but I wouldn't have
t it
bad one. I might pass it, but it wou
did not again thank the giver. When they returned to the tenement-h
s,
is the
it note," said Frank, scru
s?" demanded
on't
ll, if you
pass counterfeit
k it, and I mean
n't give any
, and offer it to the baker. If he won'
not do it," sa
Mills, angrily. "Do you
s any counterfeit money for you or an
threatening gesture, b
g arrested; but you have only to say that I gave it to you,
hat it is bad m
ve it. Take the money, and co
e," said Frank, qu
as I bid you?" dema
pass counte
eaven, I'll
lashed upon Frank that no blind man could have done this. He decided that the man was a humbug, and could see a little, at all events. His blindness was no doubt assumed to enable him to appeal more effectively
found himself on the sidewalk, free and emancipated, no richer than
he said to himself, "but