She had a compartment to herself in the train from London to Morningside Park, and she sat with both her feet on the seat in an attitude that would certainly have distressed her mother to see, and horrified her grandmother beyond measure; she sat with her knees up to her chin and her hands clasped before them, and she was so lost in thought that she discovered with a start, from a lettered lamp, that she was at Morningside Park, and thought she was moving out of the station, whereas she was only moving in. ‘Don’t, miss,’ uttered the boy. Gerald’s judgement was borne out a moment later. His friendship seemed a thing worth having. “Not a bit of it,” he said; “it’s only a score in a game. There was a second co-respondent. ’ ‘Not dead, miss. ” “It is within yours—if anybody’s,” he answered. Guiltily, she felt very little for him, and yet she wondered what he would be like. She did not enter the cabin at once, but paused on the threshold and stared at the silent, recumbent figure in the bunk. A feeling of inexplicable awe crept over the carpenter as the sounds died away. "As it's getting late, and the porter may be gone to bed," he observed; "I'll take the pass-key, and let myself in. He talked about his driver's license, how he would soon inherit his older brother's BMW.
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