“Did you ever see her play?”
“Often; she's good.”
“She looks very quiet.”
“She don't say much here; but on the stage she has enough to say for herself. Do you see that man with gray hair and spectacles?”
“Yes.”
“He's an Italian count. He lost his property somehow, and is obliged to give lessons in French and Italian. Quite a come-down, isn't it?”
In the evening he discussed his plans with Cornelius.
“Can't I get more than two dollars a week in a store?” he asked.
“I am afraid not; though you might stumble on a place where they would give three.”
“Even that would not be enough to live upon. I must make that, at any rate, and I hoped to be able to save something.”