Mrs.Taine's face was perfect in its expression of cordial interest, with just enough--but not too much--of a conscious, well-bred superiority.
The girl's countenance was lighted by an expression of childlike surprise and wonder.

What had brought this well-known leader in the social world from Fairlands Heights to the poor, little house in the orange grove, so far down the hill?
"Good afternoon," said the caller.

"You are Miss Andres, are you not ?" "Yes," returned the girl, with a smile.

"Won't you come in?
I will call Miss Willard." "Oh, thank you, no.

I have only a moment.