3/19 Now you're all right, an' everything's hunkydory an' the goose hangs high. Dag Daughtry never fell down yet." But, as he sat in the Pile-drivers' Home, it looked as if his fall-down was very near. In his pocket was precisely the room-rent for the following week, the advance payment of which was already three days overdue and clamorously demanded by the hard-faced landlady. In the rooms, with care, was enough food with which to pinch through for another day. |