By Josephine Daskam Copyright, 1903, by Charles Scribner's Sons The colonel entered his sister's room abruptly, sat down on her bed, and scattered a drawerful of fluffy things laid out for packing.
By Josephine Daskam Copyright, 1903, by Charles Scribner's Sons TO Belden, pacing the library doggedly, the waiting seemed interminable, the strain unnecessarily prolonged.
By Josephine Daskam Copyright, 1903, by Charles Scribner's Sons "I suspected him from the first," said Miss Gould, with some irritation, to her lodger.