| Title | The Ragged Trousered Philanthropists |
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| Page | 894 |
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and after this he seemed to abandon all hope of earning money: wherever he went it was the same - no one wanted him. So he just wandered about the streets aimlessly, now and then meeting an old workmate who asked him to have a drink, but this was not often, for nearly all of them were out of work and penniless. |
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