After an involuntary gasp she answered quietly: "I am Diana Von Taer." "Well, I'm glad to meet you, just the same," said Patsy, cheerfully.

"We outsiders are liable to look on society folk as we would on a cage of monkeys--because we're so very ignorant, you know, and the bars are really between us." This frank disdain verged on rudeness, although the girl had no intention of being rude.

Diana was annoyed in spite of her desire to be tolerant.
"Perhaps the bars are imaginary," she rejoined, carelessly, "and it may be you've been looking at the side-show and not at the entertainment in the main tent.

Will you admit that possibility, Miss Doyle ?" Patsy laughed gleefully.
"I think you have me there, Miss Von Taer.

And what do _I_ know about society?
Just nothing at all.