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Updated: June 12, 2025
The people to think about were the millions in Greater New York, and up the Hudson Valley to Albany, and as far south as Trenton, caught without light in the darkness, without heat in the dead of winter, without power in subways and skyscrapers and on railroads and interurban lines. He turned to the woman beside him.
You see, I figured out that if you shoot a flash straight out in front of you very long everybody can see it. A quick flash well, anyone who saw it might think it was just lightning or the interurban. So I just snapped about a dozen straight up into the air, until I got a return flash from Dick. Then I used this." He pulled out a little pocket mirror.
Save for the few minutes at noon when the interurban car stopped to permit its passengers to snatch a hasty luncheon at a farm-town restaurant, he did not once leave his place, which was two seats behind mine and on the opposite side of the car.
Prizes for suffrage essays were offered in high schools with material supplied. At county and State fairs, church bazars, picnics and meetings of various societies, literature was freely distributed. The Woman's Journal was placed in all public libraries and small suffrage tracts kept in interurban waiting rooms and in rest rooms of churches, societies and dry-goods stores.
He had been away from the capital for several days making speeches, and finding that his itinerary would permit it, he ran into town unexpectedly one night to replenish his linen and look at his mail. An interurban car landed him in town at eleven o'clock, and he went directly to the Boordman Building.
From Columbus steam railroads radiate to all parts of the state, intersecting all through lines running east, west, northwest, northeast and south; and interurban lines connect with a model street-railway system.
Then, "How soon will you reach home?" she asked. "Oh, about a quarter to ten the Interurban gets into La Chance at nine-fifteen, and it's about half an hour across town on the Washington Street trolley." "In less than two hours!" cried Mrs. Fiske wildly. "In less than two hours!" Seeing no cause for wonder in her statement, and not welcoming at all this unsought escort, Sylvia made no answer.
"And if Jack an' Miss Harriman had just found it out, that would explain why they called on Uncle James the night he was killed. Do you want to go to Golden with me?" She nodded, eagerly. "Oh, I do, Kirby! I believe we'll find out something there. Shall we go by the interurban?" "As soon as we're through lunch." They walked across along Arapahoe Street to the loop and took a Golden car.
Turning, he started toward the nearest interurban line a good five miles away. When he had walked a mile, he stopped suddenly in his track. "Say!" he exclaimed. "Was that the son or the daughter? All muffled up that way I couldn't tell." "Ho, well," he resumed his march, "that'll come out in time. Only I hope it wasn't the girl. I sort of liked her looks."
Alice had been to the city with her mother several times before; but this was Mary Jane's first trip and she watched out of the car window with great interest and was almost sorry when the car pulled into a big train shed the interurban station. "You lady folks shop till one," said father as they parted, "and then we'll meet for lunch."
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