Blind Wisdom (Classic Reprint)
Hall, Amanda Benjamin Excerpt from Blind Wisdom
Near by stood a probable dry-goods drummer, occupied with the unprofitable business of waiting. Obeying impulse, he had touched a letter box labelled fresh paint, and later followed his inquisitive bent outside the shelter of the roof to see if the rain were shamming or not. He was rewarded by a resounding crop on the apex of his nose and drew in abashed. Joan Wister laughed her private enjoyment of the spectacle and...