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Chapter XXXIV. The Grind Of The Millstones: A Sample Of Chaff

           

           DuringthelastthreemonthsoftheWarrenStreetconnection,Hurstwoodtookpartsofdaysoffandhunted,trackingthebusinessadvertisements.Itwasamoreorlessdepressingbusiness,whollybecauseofthethoughtthathemustsoongetsomethingorhewouldbegintoliveonthefewhundreddollarshewassaving,andthenhewouldhavenothingtoinvest—hewouldhavetohireoutasaclerk.

           Everythinghediscoveredinhislineadvertisedasanopportunity,waseithertooexpensiveortoowretchedforhim.Besides,winterwascoming,thepaperswereannouncinghardships,andtherewasageneralfeelingofhardtimesintheair,or,atleast,hethoughtso.Inhisworry,otherpeople’sworriesbecameapparent.Noitemaboutafirmfailing,afamilystarving,oramandyinguponthestreets,supposedlyofstarvation,butarrestedhiseyeashescannedthemorningpapers.Oncethe“World”cameoutwithaflaringannouncementabout“80,000peopleoutofemploymentinNewYorkthiswinter,”whichstruckasaknifeathisheart.

           “Eightythousand!”hethought.“Whatanawfulthingthatis.”

           ThiswasnewreasoningforHurstwood.Intheolddaystheworldhadseemedtobegettingalongwellenough.Hehadbeenwonttoseesimilarthingsinthe“DailyNews,”inChicago,buttheydidnotholdhisattention.Now,thesethingswerelikegreycloudshoveringalongthehorizonofaclearday.Theythreatenedtocoverandobscurehislifewithchillygreyness.Hetriedtoshakethemoff,toforgetandbraceup.Sometimeshesaidtohimself,mentally:

           “What’stheuseworrying?I’mnotoutyet.

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