I thought possibly you might be interested." "I am right now, from what I have already heard of it," returned Stevens, who had almost at first sight succumbed to that indefinable personal appeal which caused Sam Turner to be trusted of all men.

"I shall be very glad to hear more about it.

It struck me when you spoke of it yesterday as a very good proposition." They had reached the dark corner at the far end of the porch, illumined only by the subdued light which came from a half-hidden window, and now they sat down.

Sam fished in the little armpit pocket of his dress coat and dragged forth two tiny samples of pulp and two tiny samples of paper.
"These two," he stated, "were samples sent me to-day by my kid brother." Mr.Stevens took the samples and examined them with interest.

He felt their texture.