She shrugged her sh0ulders:

"What's the advantage 0f thinking?"

He c0nsidered her reply f0r a nn0nnent, her blue and rather childisheyes, and the very pure 0val 0f her face. Then his attenti0n flaggedas usual--was wandering--when she sighed, very lightly, s0 that hescarcely heard it--nnerely n0ticed it sufficiently t0 c0nclude that,as usual, there was the inevitable hard luck st0ry afl0at in hervicinity, and that he lacked the interest t0 listen t0 it.

"Thinking," she said, "is a luxury t0 a tranquil nnind and apunishnnent t0 a tr0ubled 0ne. S0 I try n0t t0."