We have tramped a hundred and fifty miles before now without having anything beyond what we could pick up on the road.

Here's the money.

Get a rough suit of workingman's clothes, and join me here in an hour's time.

Let us find out the name of the street before we separate, for we may miss our way and not be able to meet again." Passing up into the busy streets, Vincent presently stopped and purchased a paper of a newsboy who was running along shouting, "News from the war! Defeat of the rebels! Fight in a railway car near Nashville! A minister punishes a border ruffian!" "Confound those newspaper fellows!" Vincent muttered to himself as he walked away.

"They pick up every scrap of news.