She was small and pretty, aged perhaps twenty-eight or twenty-nine, but though dashing and sharply cut, her features expressed nothing very clearly, except a great deal of spirit and good health.
"Who are you, what are you; you see, I know nothing about you," he continued.
"Well, I was coming to that," said Evelyn M.She continued to rest her chin on her hands and to look intently ahead of her.

"I'm the daughter of a mother and no father, if that interests you," she said.

"It's not a very nice thing to be.

It's what often happens in the country.

She was a farmer's daughter, and he was rather a swell--the young man up at the great house.