She's lunching with a mysterious relation near Columbia University." "Don't you know who it is?
Tell him home." "Home, Andrews.

No, she never says." "Don't put your stick against the glass, there's an angel.

I'll tell you who it is.

An elder sister who supported and educated her, of whom she's ashamed now." "How do you know?
It wouldn't break the glass." "No; but I hate the noise.

I don't know; I just made it up because it's so likely." "She always speaks so affectionately of you." "She's a coward; that's the only difference.