While he stood on the corner in some perplexity, a newsboy crossed Randolph Street, and accosted him.
“My eyes, if you ain’t in luck, Luke Walton,” he said. “Where did you get that bill? Is it a one?”
“No, it’s a five.”
“Where’d you get it?”
“A gentleman just bought two papers of me.”
“And gave you five dollars! You don’t expect me to swaller all that, do you?”
“I’m to bring him the change to-morrow,” continued Luke.
The other boy nearly doubled up with merriment.
“Wasn’t he jolly green, though?” he ejaculated
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