She was lying on it now, in a white morning dress.

Mrs.Bell introduced the girls to each other, and then left them.
"I have seen you before," said Beatrice, the moment they were alone; "once before I have seen your face.

You were looking out of a window.
Stay," she added, suddenly, "I think I have seen you twice before.

Are you not the girl who brushed past Captain Bertram and me the other night in the dark?
Yes, I am sure you are the girl." "You are right," said Josephine; "I am the girl." She spoke in an eager voice, two burning spots rose to her pale cheeks; her eyes always bright now almost glittered.

"I am the girl," she repeated.