Success - A Novel by Samuel Hopkins Adams
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"No. All that she needs is rest." "She left the station yesterday without a word." "Yes," replied the non-committal Miss Van Arsdale. "I came over to tell her that there isn't a thing to be had going west. Not even an upper. There was an east-bound in this morning. But the schedule isn't even a skeleton yet." "Probably she won't be going for several days yet," said Miss Van Arsdale, and was by no means reassured by the unconscious brightness which illumined Banneker's face. "When she goes it will be east. She's changed her plans." "Give me as much notice as you can and I'll do my best for her." The other nodded. "Did you get any newspapers by the train?" she inquired. "Yes; there was a mail in. I had a letter, too," he added after a little hesitation, due to the fact that he had intended telling Miss Welland about that letter first. Thus do confidences, once begun, inspire even the self-contained to further confidences. "You know there was a reporter up from Angelica City writing up the wreck." "Yes." |
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