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Jr. Horatio Alger Out for Business; or, Robert Frost's Strange Career

For Charles Shotmore had clutched the sharper while they were conversing.
At that moment Robert came out of the drug store. On catching sight of Cross in the grasp of another, he paused in wonder.
"Something is wrong," he thought, and drew closer to the pair.
"I am of the opinion that you have the money order," said Charles Shotmore. "If you are an honest man you will not object to being searched."
"But I do object!" burst out Andy Cross, fiercely, and tried to wrench himself loose. He had almost succeeded when Robert came to Charles Shotmore's assistance.
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Jr. Horatio Alger Out for Business; or, Robert Frost's Strange Career

I am going to the Palmer House, and will take you along with me."
"Isn't it a high-priced hotel?"
"Yes, but it will cost you nothing. You can stay with me two or three days while you are looking around for work."
"You are very kind," said Robert gratefully, "but I am a stranger to you."
"Not now. I feel as well acquainted with you as if I had known you for years. I have been poor myself, and it will go hard if Dick Marden can't take care of a boy who is looking out for a chance to make a living. Well, youngster, what do you say?"
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Jr. Horatio Alger Out for Business; or, Robert Frost's Strange Career

As they entered the alleyway Jim Huskin began to whistle a lively air. It was the signal for Andy Cross to draw closer.
"I always whistle when I get here," explained the sharper, glibly, as he stopped for a second. "I was born and brought up in this neighborhood, and the scene takes me back to my boyhood days."
Robert was not favorably impressed by the surroundings. On one side of the alleyway were a number of deserted tenement houses, and on the other the high brick wall surrounding a factory yard. "He must have been pretty poor to have lived in one of those shanties," thought the boy.
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