Success - A Novel by Samuel Hopkins Adams
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insignificant me, I shall perhaps be sitting on the sunny corner of the
platform, or perhaps I shall be gone forever." But she was not gone when, ten minutes later, Banneker came out. He looked tired. "You know, you weren't very polite to me," she remarked, glancing at him slantwise as he stood before her. If she expected apologies, she was disappointed, and perhaps thought none the less of him for his dereliction. "There's trouble all up and down the line," he said. "Nothing like a schedule left west of Allbright. Two passenger trains have come through, though. Would you like to see a paper? It's in my office." "Goodness, no! Why should I want a newspaper here? I haven't time for it. I want to see the world"--she swept a little, indicating hand about her; "all that I can take in in a day." "A day?" he echoed. "Yes. I'm going to-morrow." "That's as may be. Ten to one there's no space to be had." "Surely you can get something for me. A section will do if you can't get a stateroom." He smiled. "The president of the road might get a stateroom. I doubt if |
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