OPENING the gate Vernon Berry walked through the littlegarden with a smile on his face and a large book in one hand.Long experience had taught him how to sell books to peoplewho did not want them.He had a fine,deep voice and couldtalk well.He could make people laugh.He was clean and well-dressed.He was one of those men that people like at once,andhe knew it.In short,he was a success.He rang the bell at the front door,which was opened after ashort delay by a young woman with an anxious face.He wassorry to see,from the absence of a ring on her hand,that she OPENING the gate Vernon Berry walked through the littlegarden with a smile on his face and a large book in one hand. Long experience had taught him how to sell books to peoplewho did not want them. He had a fine, deep voice and couldtalk well. He could make people laugh.He was clean and well-dressed. He was one of those men that people like at once, andhe knew it.In short. He was a success. He rang the bell at the front door, which was opened. after ashort delay by a young woman with an anxious face.He wassorry to see, from the absence of a ring on her hand, that she