Accordingly, he went up there.

The place was not large enough, however.

It looked moderate, the men in it idle and small salaried.

He walked by, glancing in, and then decided not to go in there.
"They want a girl, probably, at ten a week," he said.
At one o'clock he thought of eating, and went to a restaurant in Madison Square.

There he pondered over places which he might look up.