How is it that you haven't made friends long ago with the sort of people you wish to know?
It isn't as if you were in poor circumstances.' 'How _could_ I make friends with nice people when I was ashamed to have them at home?
The best I know are quite poor--girls I went to school with.

They're much better educated than I am, but they make their own living, and so I can't see very much of them, and I'm not sure they want to see much of _me_.

I wish I knew what people think of me; they call me vulgar, I believe--the kind I'm speaking of.
Now, do tell me, Mrs.Mumford, _am_ I vulgar ?' 'My dear Miss Derrick--' Emmeline began in protest, but was at once interrupted.
'Oh! that isn't what I want.

You must call me Louise, or Lou, if you like, and just say what you really think.

Yes, I see, I _am_ rather vulgar, and what can you expect?
Look at mother; and if you saw Mr.
Higgins, oh! The mistake I made was to leave school so soon.