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Horatio Alger Mark the Match Boy — Chapter 6… (1869)

The thousands who live during the day made the lower part of the city a busy have had gone to their homes in the upper portion of the island, or across the river to Brooklyn or the towns on the Jersey shore. So, however willing he might be to beg, there did not seem to be much chance at present.
The rain increased, and Mark in his thin clothes was soon drenched to the skin. He felt damp, cold, and uncomfortable. But there was no rest for him. The only home he had was shut to him, unless he should bring home twenty-five cents, and of this there seemed little prospect.
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Horatio Alger Mark the Match Boy — Chapter 6… (1869)

I tried it once, but it was no go."
"Why not?" aked Mark, who began to be interested in spite of himself.
"You see," said Ben, again puffing out a volume of smoke, "I look to tough, as if I could take care of myself. People don't pity me. I tried it one night when I was hard up. I hadn't got but six cents, and I wanted to go to the Old Bowery bad.
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