"This is Fourth.

The next up is Fifth.

The next wide one is Sixth--and you can read it on the lamp-post, too." "Isn't that convenient!" exclaimed Susan.

"What a lovely city this is!" "There's worse," said Mr.Wylie, not to seem vain of his native town.
They shook hands most friendly and she set out in the direction he had indicated.

She was much upset by the many vehicles and the confusion, but she did her best to seem at ease and at home.
She watched a girl walking ahead of her--a shopgirl who seemed well-dressed and stylish, especially about the hat and hair.
Susan tried to walk like her.