Like Wisdom, Fortune crieth in the streets, and no man regardeth. There
is not an advertisement supplement to the _Times_—nay, hardly a half
sheet of newspaper that comes into a house wrapping up this or that, but
it gives information which would make a man’s fortune, if he could only
spot it and detect the one paragraph that would do this among the 99
which would wreck him if he had anything to do with them.