It was the unwelcome shock of seeing anybody-a selfish enjoyment of myself-that surprised me into rudeness. Can you not understand. I meant no criticism-" "Wait, Mr. After last night"-the vivid tint grew in her face-"after such a night, is it not-natural-for a girl to creep off somewhere by herself and try to think a little. This trend to the conversation was ominous, and she had Big Assed Girl in the Shower to do her drifting alone in still sun-dreams, fearing no witness, no testimony, no judgment save her own self in court with herself. I did, but here you come blundering into my private world and upset my calculations and change my intentions. It is good for you.