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| Together we sorrowed The distances of life were always bridged because our faith has been large in the skill of that great sculptor Time, who would shape our friendship to a perfect end. |
Having neither record nor note-book these pages from memory were written in long hand between the hours of four and six A. M., when in my room there was that silence which allowed the still small voices to be heard.
June 1, 1923.
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| Elisabeth Marbury |
 | Elisabeth Marbury, Aged Ten |
 | Francis Ferdinand Marbury |
 | Elizabeth McCoun Marbury |
 | Hon. Wm. T. McCoun |
 | Emma Jackson McCoun |
 | James Holland |
 | Eliza Jackson Holland |
 | Residence on Seventeenth Street |
 | Victorien Sardou |
 | Clyde Fitch |
 | Villa Trianon: Versailles |
 | Pavillon de Musique |
 | Room in East 55th Street House |
 | Miss Marbury and Elsie de Wolfe |
 | Anne Morgan |
 | Elsie de Wolfe |
 | Miss Marbury in her Knights of Columbus Uniform |
 | Miss Marbury in 1920 |
 | Residence in Sutton Place |
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Marbury, Elizabeth. My crystal ball. N.Y. Boni &Liveright, 1923. 355 p. $3.50. In a new field for women, literary and dramatic agency work, Miss Marbury made a conspicuous success and it threw her among the most interesting and original people of this era. Incessant adventure amusing incidents, shrewd observations and a bubbling sense of humor make this volume one of the most readable of the year's autobiographies, Appeared in Saturday Evening Post. 921 or B Marbury, Elizabeth 24-140372 |