Now--there's a woman I know--" "What, another?
and you call this going to reform ?" interrupted Blandford, yet not without a certain curiosity in his manner.
"Yes; that's just why I think of reforming.

For this one isn't exactly like any other--at least as far as I know." "That means you don't know anything about her." "Wait, and I'll tell you." He drew the reins tightly to accelerate the horse's speed, and, half turning to his companion, without, however, moving his eyes from the darkness before him, spoke quickly between the blasts: "I've seen her only half a dozen times.

Met her first in 6.40 train out from Boston last fall.

She sat next to me.

Covered up with wraps and veils; never looked twice at her.