JURGIS got up, wild with rage; but the door was shut and the great castle was dark and impregnable. Then the icy teeth of the blast bit into him, and he turned and went away at a run.
When he stopped again it was because he was coming to frequented streets and did not wish to attract attention. In spite of that last humiliation, his heart was thumping fast with triumph. He had come out ahead on that deal! He put his hand into his trousers' pocket every now and then, to make sure that the precious hundred-dollar bill was still there.
Yet he was in a plight -- a curious and even dreadful plight, when he came to realize it. He had not a single cent but that one bill! And he had to find some shelter that night -- he had to change it!
Jurgis spent half an hour walking and debating the problem. There was no one he could go to for help -- he had to manage it all alone. To get it changed in a lodging-house would be to take his life in his hands -- he would almost certainly be robbed, and perhaps murdered, before morning. He might go to some hotel or railroad-depot and ask to have it changed; but what would they think, seeing a "bum" like him with a hundred dollars? He would probably be arrested if he tried it; and what story could he tell? On the morrow Freddie Jones would discover his loss, and there would be a hunt for him, and he would lose his money. The only other plan he could think of was to try in a saloon. He might pay them to change it, if it could not be done otherwise.
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Publication information: Book title: The Jungle. Contributors: Upton Sinclair - Author. Publisher: Doubleday, Page. Place of publication: New York. Publication year: 1906. Page number: 292.
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