Excerpt from The Cambric Mask: A Romance When the president of the sweet-fern Distilling Company climbed down from the Pullman car, he lingered, as he always did, rubbing his double chin with a fat thumb, apoplectic eyes following the receding squall of dust where the last car of the Mohawk Express clattered around the curve into the Smoke-choked tunnel. About the Publisher Forgotten Books publishes hundreds of thousands of rare and classic books. Find more at www.forgottenbooks.com This book is a reproduction of an important historical work. Forgotten Books uses state-of-the-art technology to digitally reconstruct the work, preserving the original format whilst repairing imperfections present in the aged copy. In rare cases, an imperfection in the original, such as a blemish or missing page, may be replicated in our edition. We do, however, repair the vast majority of imperfections successfully; any imperfections that remain are intentionally left to preserve the state of such historical works.
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