Arthur B. Reeve,
The Ear in the Wall
“ Miss Ashton, I was glad to note, as we proceeded downtown, fell more and more into the spirit of the adventure.High up in the League headquarters in the tower, when we arrived, it was almost like a newspaper office, to me. A corps of clerks was tabulating returns, comparing official and semi-official reports. As first the city swung one way, then another, our hopes rose and fell.I could not help noticing, however, after a while that Miss Ashton seemed cold and ill at ease. There was such a crowd there of Leaguers and their friends that it was easily possible for her not to meet Carton. ”
