"I think I may trust him with you, Sir," added she, taking up the candle. She opened her suitcase—new and smelling strongly of leather—and took out of it a book, dogeared and precariously held together, bound in faded blue cloth and bearing the inscription: The Universal Handbook. Somewhere in the world there was a book clerk with a discerning mind; for he had given her the best he had. That poor child, trying to escape, and not knowing how. Ever smelled Eternity for Men? I think I smelled it on Josh once. Ten thousand islands, and each one good for a night's rest. The real ‘Alcide’,” she wound up with a faint smile across the table at him, “is here. From beginning to end it was first-hand stuff.
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