- October 12, 2019Previous Chapter Adams bent forward and looked Mr. Merritt squarely in the eyes. "Mr. Merritt, to whom are you advertising-paper-makers…
- October 12, 2019Previous Chapter "How'd you like to go out and talk to these people, Adams?" asked Mr. Oswald, with a quizzical…
- October 12, 2019Previous Chapter Adams went. He went directly to a hotel when he struck town, registered, and left his grip. Then…
- October 12, 2019Previous Chapter At three o'clock Adams was summoned to the president's office. "Mr. Adams," said Mr. Oswald, as he sat…
- October 12, 2019Previous Chapter And up Adams went to the copy department. His canned-peach copy had to be polished up, but this…
- October 12, 2019Previous Chapter "That night on the way home I thought it over again. One sentence stuck in my memory: 'I…
- October 12, 2019Previous Chapter The next six years of Adams's life no one knows much about but he, and of these years…
- October 12, 2019A lone man sat at a table by a window in the Dickens Room of the Tip Top Inn, Chicago.…