You'd better go home." "Then haven't you got a job for me ?" asked Daniel, disappointed.
"No, I haven't," said Rachel, sharply.
She hurriedly untied the ribbon from her neck, and put it in her pocket.
"Don't talk to me any more!" she said, frowning.

"You're a perfect stranger.

You have no right to speak to me." "I guess the old woman ain't right in her head!" thought Daniel.

"Must be she's crazy!" Poor Rachel! she felt more disconsolate than ever.

There was no Daniel, then.