Wenona Gilman, Leonie, the Typewriter: A Romance of Actual Life
“ Mr. Pryor staggered back as though the officer had threatened to arrest him."A girl!" he gasped. "Have you all gone mad? Why, that boy is Neil Lowell, and he worked for me as my private secretary. He is the best fellow in existence, and never did a wrong act in his life!""She is a girl, for all that!" returned the officer, serenely.Andrew Pryor sat down very suddenly. He seemed to be utterly overcome by the intelligence he had received.His eyes were riveted upon Leonie as though they could never be removed. ”
