She could not, he thought, have changed greatly in the last two or three years, for her age at the time of sitting for the photograph must have been at least one-and-twenty.

She did not look older than he had expected: it was still a young face, but--and herein he found its strangeness--that of a woman who views life without embarrassment, without anxiety.

She sat at her ease, casting careless glances this way and that.

When her eyes fell upon him he winced, yet she paid no more heed to him than to the other passengers.
Presently she became lost in thought; her eyes fell.

Ah! now the resemblance to the portrait came out more distinctly.