"How dare she walk beneath my window?" Honora demanded of Kate. "Isn't she afraid I may kill her?"
"No, I don't think she is, Honora. Why should she suspect anything ignoble of you?"
Silence fell. A dull golden star blossomed in the West.
"All aboard! All aboard!" called the conductors. The people began straggling toward their trains, laughing their farewells.
"Hope I'll meet you again sometime!"
"East or West, home's the best."
"You're sure you're not going on my train?"
"Me for God's country! You'll find nothing but fleas and flubdub on the Coast."
"You'll be back again next year, just the same. Everybody comes back."
"All aboard! All aboard!"