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That
settled
it
.
A
room
to
himself
where
he
could
burn
the
midnight
oil
unmolested
.
"
But
work
like
hell
,
"
the
other
added
.
Martin
caressed
his
swelling
shoulder
-
muscles
significantly
.
"
That
came
from
hard
work
.
"
"
Then
let
’
s
get
to
it
.
"
Joe
held
his
hand
to
his
head
for
a
moment
.
"
Gee
,
but
it
’
s
a
stem
-
winder
.
Can
hardly
see
.
I
went
down
the
line
last
night
—
everything
—
everything
.
Here
’
s
the
frame
-
up
.
The
wages
for
two
is
a
hundred
and
board
.
I
’
ve
ben
drawin
’
down
sixty
,
the
second
man
forty
.
But
he
knew
the
biz
.
You
’
re
green
.
If
I
break
you
in
,
I
’
ll
be
doing
plenty
of
your
work
at
first
.
Suppose
you
begin
at
thirty
,
an
’
work
up
to
the
forty
.
I
’
ll
play
fair
.
Just
as
soon
as
you
can
do
your
share
you
get
the
forty
.
"
"
I
’
ll
go
you
,
"
Martin
announced
,
stretching
out
his
hand
,
which
the
other
shook
.
"
Any
advance
?
—
for
rail
-
road
ticket
and
extras
?
"
"
I
blew
it
in
,
"
was
Joe
’
s
sad
answer
,
with
another
reach
at
his
aching
head
.
"
All
I
got
is
a
return
ticket
.
"
"
And
I
’
m
broke
—
when
I
pay
my
board
.
"
"
Jump
it
,
"
Joe
advised
.
"
Can
’
t
.
Owe
it
to
my
sister
.
"
Joe
whistled
a
long
,
perplexed
whistle
,
and
racked
his
brains
to
little
purpose
.
