Since then, however, her taste had got refined, and she now admitted that if she lived at Montreal it might be better to cut out Dominion Park.
But she pulled herself up.

It looked as if these delights were not for her.

She could enjoy them, if she wanted, in a few years' time, but the risk was great.

Bob might go to pieces while she earned the money that would open the gate of fairyland.

Although she had checked the pace a little, he was going the wrong way fast.