conversations.from: human
conversations.value: the first five paragraphs for a book with the title 'Mystery of the Samurai Sword'
conversations.from: assistant
conversations.value: Mystery of the Samurai Sword
  Gusty sheets of rain swept the Bayport airfield. The moon had disappeared behind a heavy overcast sky, but the glare of floodlights lit the airport with almost daytime brilliance.
  A little knot of people, huddling beneath umbrellas, watched eagerly as a small jet plane swooped out of the darkness and braked to a screaming halt between the twin rows of landing lights.
  Through the rain-washed glass front of the airport terminal wing, a bearded man could be seen gesticulating wildly. He was waving a long, sheathed sword over his head.
  Meanwhile, an unloading ramp had been wheeled up to the executive jet, which bore the famous red-and-white emblem of the Satoya Corporation—a samurai sword curving beneath the rising sun.
  Fenton Hardy shook his head. "No. Very few people have in recent years. He runs a worldwide business, but has become almost a hermit. In fact he has seldom been photographed."
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: two more paragraphs
conversations.from: assistant
conversations.value: The doctor allowed the Hardys to talk to Sam Radley for a few minutes before he was taken to one of the hospital wards.
  Frank and Joe started back to Bayport in a somewhat grim mood. Both were disturbed over the attack on Sam Radley. Partly to get their minds off the subject, Joe switched on the radio and tuned in the police frequency.
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: the last two paragraphs
conversations.from: assistant
conversations.value: With a smile of relief, Satoya reached two fingers into the opening and plucked out a folded piece of paper. Without opening the paper, he borrowed a pipe lighter from Mr. Hardy and held a flame to the document. In seconds it caught fire and shriveled to ashes!
  Suddenly a thought occurred to him, and he turned to his father. "Dad, you didn't happen to see a motorcyclist riding away from here, did you, or notice where he was going?"