Arthur B. Reeve,
The Treasure-Train — VII. The Love Meter
(1917)
“ The soft, pleading voice of Anitra Barrios and her big, appealing brown eyes filled with tears were doubly affecting as, in spite of her own feelings, she placed her hand on that of a somewhat younger girl who had accompanied her to the laboratory."We were to have been married next month," sobbed Eulalie Sandoval. "Can't you come and see José, Professor Kennedy? There must be something you can do. We fear he is dying—yes, dying." ”
