But your real collector values a thing for its rarity.

I don't suppose the buyers of Americana sit up reading them all night--old Jefferson Gryce certainly didn't." She was listening with keen attention.

"And yet they fetch fabulous prices, don't they?
It seems so odd to want to pay a lot for an ugly badly-printed book that one is never going to read! And I suppose most of the owners of Americana are not historians either ?" "No; very few of the historians can afford to buy them.

They have to use those in the public libraries or in private collections.

It seems to be the mere rarity that attracts the average collector." He had seated himself on an arm of the chair near which she was standing, and she continued to question him, asking which were the rarest volumes, whether the Jefferson Gryce collection was really considered the finest in the world, and what was the largest price ever fetched by a single volume.
It was so pleasant to sit there looking up at her, as she lifted now one book and then another from the shelves, fluttering the pages between her fingers, while her drooping profile was outlined against the warm background of old bindings, that he talked on without pausing to wonder at her sudden interest in so unsuggestive a subject.