Jackson at five is a golden canyon, as commuters hurry along between massive bank buildings and the Board of Trade. The time to make money is over: the clock has been punched, the markets closed; yet just then does the financial district begin glowing with the color of gold.
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- A commuter heading along Jackson on his way home.
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- Chicago workers beginning their commute on a bitter winter night.
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- There’s a festive look to the golden canyon, despite the intense cold.
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- The Board of Trade suffused in the evening with a golden glow.
