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Portrait of Elizabeth Garver Jordan Elizabeth Garver Jordan Tales of the City Room — Mrs. Ogilvie's Local Color (1898)

The city editor had received a little note from Mrs. Ogilvie, begging him to let her work on without interruption, "for work," she ended, "will be my only refuge now." He had sent her several assignments with journalistic promptness, and with a letter full of almost human sympathy. He thought of her suddenly one evening as he looked at the head of her arch-enemy, Hunt, the copy-reader, bent over a story of hers which he had given him to rewrite. "We want good stuff out of this," he had said, without glancing it over; "whip it into shape, old man, and make the very best of it.
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Portrait of Elizabeth Garver Jordan Elizabeth Garver Jordan Tales of the City Room — Mrs. Ogilvie's Local Color (1898)

Nobody could have and write the stuff she turns out. If something would happen to shake her up a bit and knock into her some sense of what life is, I believe she'd develop wonderfully."
The others lounging around the city room laughed at his vehemence. They shared his liking for the "little woman," especially since they had learned of the invalid husband and of the quiet devotion with which she bore her share of the struggle for a livelihood.
"Look at her now," continued Herforth, his eyes resting on the slight figure by Miss Herrick's side.
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Portrait of Elizabeth Garver Jordan Elizabeth Garver Jordan Tales of the City Room — Mrs. Ogilvie's Local Color (1898)

The unconscious object of his criticism was listening with much deference to some quiet suggestions by Miss Herrick as to the special story he had mentioned. "Try to put yourself in the old woman's place," the experienced newspaper woman ended. "Try to realize what it must be to her to face the world alone at eighty-five, with husband, home, children, friends all gone. Put some feeling into your work, my dear. Don't worry about the local color.
Mrs. Ogilvie took these final words out of the office with her and thought them over as she rode uptown in the Broadway car.
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