A little shiver ran up her spine.

Money, love, tragedy, death! This terrible and wonderful old world, of which she had seen little else than city streets, suddenly exhibited wide vistas.

She knew now why she had begun to save--travel.
Just as soon as she had a thousand she would go somewhere.

A great longing to hear native drums in the night.
Even as the wish entered her mind a new sound entered her ears.

The Subway car wheels began to beat--tumpitum-tump! tumpitum-tump! Fudge! She opened her evening paper and scanned the fashions, the dramatic news, and the comics.