"Oh, that's nothing!"
Miss Jennings spoke as indifferently as ever.
"Why, what do you mean?" Faith gasped in astonishment. "You surely do not mean that you approve of stealing!"
"Approve of it, no!" answered Miss Jennings slowly. "But it doesn't concern you or me, either, Faith. The girl was probably desperate. I do not blame her!"
"Oh, Mary!"
Faith's words were redolent of bitter anguish. For the first time since they met she drew a little away from her.
"You don't understand, Faith," said the other quickly. She had noticed the movement, and her tone showed that she was pained by it.
"I'm afraid I don't."
Faith said the words coldly. "I certainly don't understand dishonesty in the very least. I may be wrong, but I cannot excuse it. It is my duty to report that girl, and I shall certainly do it."
"You shall not!"