She's never been hurt badly before." "Never--before she met that man.

I can't forgive him, Kitty.

I'm horribly afraid what sort of effect this miserable affair is going to have on a girl of Nan's queer temperament." Kitty turned the matter over in her mind in silence.

Then with a small, sage nod of her red head, she advanced a suggestion.
"Bring her over to dinner to-morrow--no, not to-morrow, I'm booked.

Say Thursday, and I'll have a nice man to meet her.