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قراءة كتاب The Trail of the Tramp By A-No. 1, the Famous Tramp, Written by Himself from Actual Experiences of His Own Life
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The Trail of the Tramp By A-No. 1, the Famous Tramp, Written by Himself from Actual Experiences of His Own Life
THE TRAIL OF THE TRAMP
BY A-No. 1
THE FAMOUS TRAMP
WRITTEN BY HIMSELF FROM ACTUAL EXPERIENCES OF HIS OWN LIFE.
Illustrated by JOSEPH EARL SHROCK
EIGHTH EDITION
A-No. 1
(TRADE MARK)
PUBLISHING COMPANY
ERIE, PENN'A,
U.S.A.
TABLE OF CONTENTS
CHAPTER I.—"The Harvester."
CHAPTER II.—"The Samaritans."
CHAPTER III.—"The Wreck."
CHAPTER IV.—"The Drifter".
CHAPTER V.—"The Call of the City."
CHAPTER VI.—"The Golden Rule Hotel."
CHAPTER VII.—"False Friends."
CHAPTER VIII.—"Busting a Broncho."
CHAPTER IX.—"The Abyss."
CHAPTER X.—"Slippery, the Yegg."
CHAPTER XI.—"The Wages of Sin is Death."
CHAPTER XII.—"Scattered to the Winds."
CHAPTER XIII.—"Where is my Brother James"
CHAPTER XIV.—"The Noble Work of the Salvation Army."
CHAPTER XV.—"Forgive and Forget."
CHAPTER XVI.—"All is Well, that Ends Well."
Where to Obtain Our Books
To The Public:—
You may purchase our books of any news agent, aboard every passenger train in the United States, Canada, England and Australia, carrying a "news butcher." At depot and other news stands and all up-to-date news and book stores. If residing far in the country, your store keeper, always willing to handsomely add to his income, may get our titles for you by requesting us to furnish him the address of the nearest jobber.
To The Dealer:—
The American News Company and all its branches throughout the United States and Canada, and all other reliable jobbers from Halifax to San Diego and from Dawson City to Key West always carry a complete line of our books in stock.
Dealers should furnish a fair display to our books and explain to customers that their text is not only good reading but also that the stories are based on actual experiences of the author who wasted thirty years on the Road.
Do not bury the "A-No. 1 Books" on shelves or in train boxes, but give them a chance to prove their great selling merit. One copy sold is sure to bring a sale of the complete set to the reader, so entertaining are the stories which cover every interesting phase of tramp life.
Yours respectfully,
The A-No. 1 Publishing Company
Erie, Pa., U.S.A.
An Introductory.
CHAPTER I.
"The Harvester."
"It is my turn tonight to relate for your entertainment a story of my past, and I shall repeat to you the most pathetic happening that I have ever experienced in all my life. I have never been able to eradicate its details from my memory, as I witnessed its beginning with my own eyes, and its ending, many years later, was told to me by one of the principal participants."
"I shall not repeat to you one of the same, old, time-worn tales of how slick hoboes beat trains, nor fabled romance concerning harmless wanderlusters, nor jokes at the expense of the poor but honest man in search of legitimate employment, but I shall relate to you a rarely strange story that will stir your hearts to their innermost depths and will cause you to shudder at the villainy of certain human beings, who, like vultures seeking carrion, hunt for other people's sons with the intention of turning them into tramps, beggars, drunkards and criminals—into despised outcasts."
The man who spoke was a typical old-time harvester, who was known amongst his acquaintances as "Canada Joe", and the men for whose entertainment he offered to tell this story had, like himself, worked from dawn until nearly dark in the blazing sun and the choking dust of the harvest field, gathering the bounteous wheat crop of one of South Dakota's "Bonanza" farms, and who, now that their day's toil had been accomplished and their suppers partaken of, were lounging upon the velvety lawn in front of the ranch foreman's residence, and while the silvery stars were peacefully twinkling in the heavens overhead, they were repeating stories of their checkered lives, which only too often brought back memories of those long-ago days, before they too had joined the flotsam of that class of the "underworld", who, too proud to degrade themselves to the level of outright vagrancy while yet there was a chance to exchange long and weary hours of the hardest kind of labor for the right to earn an honorable existence, were nevertheless, included by critical society in that large clan of homeless drifters—"The Tramps".

This Evening It Was Canada Joe's Turn to Tell a Story.
And this evening it was for "Canada Joe" to tell a story.