His name was placed upon the books, a badge was given him, “with a lucky number,” and he left the office.
A month later the president met him at one of the auxiliary meetings, and to the question, “How about the seven swear words,” he said:
“We busted up swearing at our house. Everybody had to stop it.”
No better worker on the street can be found than this boy. His whole soul is in the work for doing good among his associates.
PART FIFTH
