Steve Shell
speaker
3,136 appearances
10 recordings
1 series
first heard May 2026
last heard 10 Sep
Steve Shell’s voice in public audio — every appearance, attributed to the second.
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Next to it stood an open pocket door through which she could see a small sleeping compartment.
Padgett placed her suitcase on the bed, then turned to her with a smile.
Noticing the expression on her face, he explained, This is Mr. Locke's favorite car.
It's usually reserved for the family's use.
Can I get you anything before we depart, Miss Harlow?
We'll be leaving in 30 minutes, but it'll be another hour before lunch is served.
Rachel chuckled.
The steward fetched her a pitcher of ice water and a tall crystal glass, then left her to her own devices.
She pulled the book she'd begun reading on the first leg of the trip from her purse and settled down on one of the plush couches.
The train rolled out of the station on time, and Rachel spent another half hour reading before she decided to freshen up before lunch.
She stood and stretched and walked into the sleeping compartment.
It would be another 13 hours or so until she reached Philadelphia, and she didn't want to arrive looking rumpled and tired when she met Solomon's family, so she packed a change of clothes and a bit of makeup into a small suitcase.
She hung the dress she'd chosen, the newest and nicest one she owned, in a narrow closet close to the bed so it wouldn't wrinkle.
She pulled out her small makeup bag and set it on the nightstand, then stowed the suitcase in the closet and looked around the room.
The sleeping compartment was small but comfortable.
The bed had been made up with crisp white sheets and draped in a fluffy dove gray blanket, and there was a tiny private bathroom.
Rachel stretched out on the bed.
The mattress was far more supportive than the one that had graced the bed of her rented apartment in Lowell, and the pillows were soft rather than lumpy.
She allowed herself a quiet moment to enjoy the comfort.
Watching the countryside roll past through the windows, rain pattered against the glass as the train sped along, and before she knew it, she dozed off.
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