Joe's Luck - Always Wide Awake by Horatio Alger
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sat up on his pallet. It is needless to say that he had not
undressed. Three or four men were lying near him, all fast asleep except one, and that one he recognized as Henry Hogan. "Halloo!" said Hogan. "You here?" "Yes," said Joe, not overpleased at the meeting. "We seem to keep together," said Hogan, with a grin. "So it seems," said Joe coldly. Hogan, however, seemed disposed to be friendly. "Pretty rough accommodations for the money." "It doesn't make so much difference where money is earned easily." "How much money did you make yesterday?" Joe's first thought was to tell him it was none of his business, but he thought better of it. "I made seven dollars," said he, rather proudly. "Pretty good, but I beat you," said Hogan. "How much did you make?" "I'll show you." |
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