Howcanyou，askanythingofawomanwhodoesn\'twanttogiveit。
Hisfriend\'svoicebecamejudicial。
CHAPTERIII
AZOOLOGICALGARDEN
AfterhisjourneyupfromDover，SheltonwasstillfatheringhisluggageatCharingCross，whentheforeigngirlpassedhim，and，inspiteofhisdesiretosaysomethingcheering，hecouldgetnothingoutbutashame-facedsmile。Herfigurevanished，waveringintothehurly-burly；oneofhisbagshadgoneastray，andsoallthoughtofhersoonfadedfromhismind。Hiscab，however，overtooktheforeignvagrantmarchingalongtowardsPallMallwithacurious，lengthystride——anobservant，disillusionedfigure。