As they entered farther into the district, the Rectangle seemed to stare as with one great, bleary, beer-soaked countenance at this fine carriage with its load of fashionably dressed young women.

"Slumming" had never been a fad with Raymond society, and this was perhaps the first time that the two had come together in this way.

The girls felt that instead of seeing the Rectangle they were being made the objects of curiosity.

They were frightened and disgusted.
"Let's go back.

I've seen enough," said the girl who was sitting with Virginia.
They were at that moment just opposite a notorious saloon and gambling house.