Must be--what shall I say ?--a little thick-skinned not to mind blood and all the rest of it.

And she doesn't go about much; not at all with the real crowd at Kennard, only with a slow one when she does go.

With her father well off, I'd think she would want to be doing something worth while.

Charlie's still mad for her, but Gretzie thought after he met her at our cabins that she was too self-conceited.

When he asked her if the men of New York, compared with Western men, didn't impress her with superiority and smartness of dress, she said, 'Not those of my acquaintance; they don't try to impress one; it isn't done in their circle, you know.