Paul the Peddler, or the Fortunes of a Young Street Merchant by Horatio Alger
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"Fifty."
"That's bully. How much you made?" "I can't tell yet. I haven't counted up," said Paul. "It's better'n sellin' papers, I'll bet. I've only made thirty cents the day. Don't you want to take a partner, Johnny?" "No, I don't think I do," said Paul, who had good reason to doubt whether such a step would be to his advantage. "Then I'll go in for myself," said Teddy, somewhat displeased at the refusal. "Go ahead! There's nobody to stop you," said Paul. "I'd rather go in with you," said Teddy, feeling that there would be some trouble in making the prize packages, but influenced still more by the knowledge that he had not capital enough to start in the business alone. "No," said Paul, positively; "I don't want any partner. I can do well enough alone." He was not surprised at Teddy's application. Street boys are as enterprising, and have as sharp eyes for business as their elders, and no one among them can monopolize a profitable business long. This is especially the case with the young street merchant. When one has had the good luck to find some attractive article which promises to sell |
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