Her mouth was once more covered as they left the second floor guest saloon and headed for the back stairs. “Can’t you believe me? I am Meysey Hill. There was just a minute’s hesitation before they gave her a room. It was a tale of battle, murder, and sudden death on the New York waterfront. "Where did you find it!" asked Wood. Romance! The romance of passing faces, of wires that carried voices and words to the far ends of the world, of tremendous mechanisms that propelled ships and trains! And, oh the beautiful books! She swiftly knelt upon the floor and once more gathered the books to her heart. ” “Why did you tell me? I thought—I thought we were going to be friends.
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