"Nor you them?"
"I suppose not."
"Why, Daisy," said Mrs. Sandford, "I am surprised! I thought you used to love everybody."
I tried to think how that might be, and whether I had changed. Dr. Sandford interrupted my thoughts again—
"How is it with friends out of school?"
"Oh, I have none," I said; thinking only of girls like myself.
"None?" he said. "Do you really know nobody in New York?"
"Nobody,—but one old lady."
"Who is that, Daisy?"