"It leads to nothing but restlessness." "It seldom leads to any material benefit," Weston admitted.

"After all, I think, one has to be a vagabond before one can properly appreciate it." "You seem sure of that ?" Ida's curiosity to know more of him would not permit her to avoid the personal application.
"I'm afraid there must be a little of the vagabond in me," said Weston, with a smile.

"Once I walked into Winnipeg without a dollar, and was fortunate in hiring myself to add up figures in a big flour-mill.

The people for whom I worked seemed quite pleased with the way I did it, and paid me reasonably.

I lived in a big boarding-house like a rabbit-warren.