You know—I wish I could roll my little body up small and squeeze it into your hand and grip your fingers upon it. Only your horror of a grandfather insisted on coming with me, so I had to wait for him to be ready and travel at his pace. He opened the drawer of the writing table. ” Courtlaw refused brusquely, almost rudely. She had heard of women journalists, women writers, and so forth; but she was not even admitted to the presence of the editors she demanded to see, and by no means sure that if she had been she could have done any work they might have given her. Taking advantage of his embarrassed position, Jonathan and his assistant rushed upon him, and disarmed him. She felt much better.
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