“No, I have not a penny in my pocket.”
“Well, I’ll give you a cell,” he said, and opened a register to write my name. I asked,
“Is there not a place in the city where a man can work for his supper, bed, and breakfast?”
“None that I know of,” was the answer. Then an officer said,
“You can go down to the Galilee Mission.”
I asked where it was, and they directed me. Just as I turned to go the policeman nearest to me handed me a dime.
MUNICIPAL Lodging House, New York City
Men’s Shower Baths
