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He had come ashore from the San Francisco mail packet a few days previously, nattily attired, with money in his pocket, had fallen into bad company, been “rolled” of money and clothes by his drinking companions, missed his boat to Australia, and he needed a job. He talked himself into one. Read the rest
This story, and another 30 from Metal Type, have been saved for posterity and published in paperback format. Click the cover image for purchase options, or click here to see more details about the book on this site.
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