. . . "red room for the next day, there is a man lives in our Tenement wanted to keep comp'ny with her, but, la, she tossed her yellow head at his waffle cart, she did, an' she said if he would had a settled h'occupation she might a thought about it in time, but she could not bring herself to consider a perambulat- ing business, an' that was all there was to it." .