The sound of the drumming wheels! It had roared in the ears of Ruth
Fielding for hours as she sat on the comfortably upholstered seat
in the last car of the afternoon Limited, the train whirling her
from the West to the East, through the fertile valleys of Upper New
York State. This had been a very long journey for the girl, but
Ruth knew that it would soon come to an end. Cheslow was not many
miles ahead now; she had searched it out upon the railroad
timetable, and upon the map printed on the back of the sheet; and
as the stations flew by, she had spelled their names out with her
quick eyes, until dusk had fallen and she could no longer see more
than the signal lamps and switch targets as the train whirled her
on.
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