He failed to receive the
money, but he defiantly announced that he would go "anyhow." He had
managed to save a tiny sum, and that night he disappeared and fled to St
Louis. There he worked in the composing-room of the Evening News for a
time, and then started out "to see the world"--New York, where a little
World's Fair was in progress. He was somewhat better off than was
Benjamin Franklin when he entered Philadelphia--for he had two or three
dollars in pocket-change, and a ten-dollar bank-bill concealed in the
lining of his coat. For a time he sweltered in a villainous mechanics'
boarding-house in Duane Street, and worked at starvation wages in the
printing-office of Gray & Green. Being recognized one day by a man from
Hannibal, he fled to Philadelphia where he worked for some months as a
"sub" on the 'Inquirer' and the 'Public Ledger'. Next came a flying
trip to Washington "to see the sights there," and then back he went to
the Mississippi Valley. This journey to the "vague and fabled East"
really opened his eyes to the great possibilities that the world has in
store for the traveller.
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