"I don't know what a Pullman is," she said.
Rose stared for a second.

"Oh, a parlor-car," she said.

"A great many people always say parlor-car." Rose was almost apologetic.
"Did you come in a parlor-car ?" asked Sylvia.

Rose wondered why her voice was so amazed, even aggressive.
"Why, of course; I always do," said Rose.
"I've seen them go through here," said Sylvia.
"Do you mind telling me where my bath-room is ?" asked Rose, looking vaguely at the doors.

She opened one.