door, and had a husband who was a skilled cattle-butcher,
but a drinking man, gave nearly half a dollar, enough to
raise the whole sum to a dollar and a quarter. Then
Jurgis thrust it into his pocket, still holding it tightly in
his fist, and started away at a run.
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