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Big Ben, marking every quarter of an hour, and reckoned
       out how long it left till the city woke again. In the morning
       he spent a few coppers on making himself neat and clean,
       bought a paper to read the advertisements, and set out once
       more on the search for work.
          He went on in this way for several days. He had very little
       food and began to feel weak and ill, so that he had hardly
       enough energy to go on looking for the work which seemed
       so desperately hard to find. He was growing used now to
       the long waiting at the back of a shop on the chance that
       he would be taken on, and the curt dismissal. He walked
       to all parts of London in answer to the advertisements, and
       he came to know by sight men who applied as fruitlessly
       as himself. One or two tried to make friends with him, but
       he was too tired and too wretched to accept their advances.
       He did not go any more to Lawson, because he owed him
       five shillings. He began to be too dazed to think clearly and
       ceased very much to care what would happen to him. He
       cried a good deal. At first he was very angry with himself for
       this and ashamed, but he found it relieved him, and some-
       how made him feel less hungry. In the very early morning he
       suffered a good deal from cold. One night he went into his
       room to change his linen; he slipped in about three, when
       he was quite sure everyone would be asleep, and out again
       at five; he lay on the bed and its softness was enchanting; all
       his bones ached, and as he lay he revelled in the pleasure of
       it; it was so delicious that he did not want to go to sleep. He
       was growing used to want of food and did not feel very hun-
       gry, but only weak. Constantly now at the back of his mind

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