"An' dar's de man dat aimed it," responded Jack, with a grateful look toward Captain Phillips.
And so they went up the wharf.
[THE NEWSBOYS' HOME,]
AND HOW IT HELPED JOE.
BY F. E. FRYATT.
"Here's yer five o'clock e-dishun, Post, Express, an' Commercial—full account of Gen-er-ull Garfield on the tow-path!" shouted three urchins, planting themselves directly before a portly old gentleman who was slowly puffing up stairs to the elevated railway.
"Clear out, you little scamps!" grumbled the besieged, adding, more amiably, as he caught sight of the youngest of the three, "give me a Post, sonny, and change this quarter."