"I am so glad to meet you.

I have been longing to talk to somebody; nobody seems to feel about it as I do.

Oh, isn't it horrible?
Must they fail?
I saw cars running on all the lines as I came across; it made me sick at heart.

Must those brave fellows give in?
And everybody seems to hate them so--I can't bear it." Her face was estranged with excitement, and there were traces of tears on it.

"You must think me almost crazy to stop you in the street this way; but when I caught sight of you I had to speak.