"And on this train of all places."
"On this train of all places!"
"Oh, Harry, Harry!"
"Oh, Kitty, Kitty, Kitty!"
"You dear fellow, it's so long since I saw you last."
"So long."
"It was at that last hop at West Point, remember?—why, it seems only yesterday, and how well you are looking. You are well, aren't you?"
"Not very." He was mopping his brow in anguish, and yet the room seemed strangely cold.
"Of course you look much better in your uniform. You aren't wearing your uniform, are you?"
"No, this is not my uniform."