She came in on the train this morning.

Her husband stopped off a minute somewhere, she says, and got left behind.

He could talk English, but she can't.

She's only been in this country a week.
She came from France." "Gorry! Won't ye listen ter that, now ?" cried Perry Larson admiringly.
"Reads her just like a book, don't he?
There's a French family over in West Hinsdale--two of 'em, I think.

What'll ye bet 't ain't one o' them ?" "Very likely," acceded Simeon Holly, his eyes bent disapprovingly on David's face.