Then she looked up with a smile that quite glorified her wan face.

"I'd like to stay, you know," she said humbly.

"I'm facing a crisis, just now, and on the whole I'd rather straighten up.

If you feel like giving me a chance I--I'd like to see if I've any reserve force or whether the decency in me has all evaporated." "We'll try you; and I'm sure you have lots of reserve force, Hetty," cried Patsy, jumping up impulsively to take the artist's soiled, thin hand in her own.

"Come with me to the hotel and I'll get you a room.
Where is your baggage ?" "Didn't bring it.