When I Became a Newsie
"Younger kids sell more papes. People here in New York take pity on young-ones." he explained. He then changed the subject. "You gonna be selling today, Chris, eh?" "No-" "Yeah, she is," Jack butted in. He then turned to the man at the counter. "A hundred papes, please." "Jack! I don't know how to sell." I told him...