Mrs. Wilson Woodrow,
The Red Book Magazine, Volume 36…
(1920)
“ Achison,” the fat man announced, as he caught the confirmatory nods about the circle. “We're all game, I guess; and if you know where that adventure is, just lead us to it.” “Ah!” replied Achison with a wise smile. “Who can produce an adventure at will? They are not factory-turned or trade-marked. If you try to manufacture them, you will never succeed, and if you go in search of them you will never find them. The faculty for adventure is a gift, like a talent for music or art or letters. Adventure is a sort of a sixth sense in certain natures.” ”
