idea. Wenatchee lay far behind me, at the edge of the mighty Columbia A HEARTLESS brakeman dis- River. I had found this thriving lit- covered me and kicked me off tle city unsympathetic and not par- the train at Palisades. I ticularly hospitable. I couldn’t, there- didn’t care greatly. As well be…
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