The Anarchist: His Dog

Stubby had a route, and that was how he happened to get a dog. For the benefit of those who have never carried papers it should be thrown in that having a route means getting up just when there is really some fun in sleeping, lining up at the Leader office–maybe having a scrap with the fellow who says you took his place in the line–getting your papers all damp from the press and starting for the outskirts of the city.

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