‘Ah, there is the little menace itself,’ he drawled, recovering some of his own
sangfroid. Think, ma’am. She found herself again in the presence of
some element in life about which she had been trained not to think, about which
she was perhaps instinctively indisposed to think; something which jarred, in
spite of all her mental resistance, with all her preconceptions of a clean and
courageous girl walking out from Morningside Park as one walks out of a cell
into a free and spacious world. Of course, it really signified nothing in this
careless part of the world that she was travelling alone. "Hurrah!" shouted he, waving his hat triumphantly over his head. They became aware of the waitress standing over them with book and pencil
ready for their bill.
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