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Margaret Cameron,  The Golden Rule Dollivers (collection… (1913)

“ Marjorie laughed. "Oh, well, a street-car isn't so bad if it has open sides," she defended. "At least, it's better than the Subway on a day like this."
"But who wants to run on rails, anyhow?" growled Dolliver, with enjoyment. "You're a poor-spirited, submissive sort of person, after all, Marjorie, content to poke along always on the same track, over a route somebody else has selected for you."
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Margaret Cameron,  The Golden Rule Dollivers (collection… (1913)

“ Promptly at the appointed hour he met Marjorie at their rendezvous, and they strolled to the corner, where they stood in the sun awaiting a Broadway car, and watching the ceaseless procession of equipages, while she told him of her morning's shopping. Presently there was a pause. Then said she, sighing:
"Why do we always have to wait and wait for a street-car, if we happen to want one, when at home we can hardly hear ourselves think for the clatter of their continual passing?"
"Why in thunder don't we own a car?"
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Margaret Cameron,  The Golden Rule Dollivers (collection… (1913)

“ Perhaps this conversation, enkindling as it was, had almost as much to do with what happened later as had the matter of the draught-gear, already mentioned, toward which, when they had found seats in the car, Marjorie unconsciously turned the talk.
"By the way," she said, "who's my rival?"
"Rival?"
"Who wants you to-morrow?"
"Well—there is one little matter of business," he admitted.
"Oh," she murmured, dryly. "You surprise me."
"Really, dear, it won't take long," apologetically "but I must see one man in the morning."
"What man?"
"Galen Corbin."
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