She's been here this afternoon, hasn't she?
She chatters like anything.

Don't you believe half she says." There was another pause.

The voices at the tea-table seemed to come from very far away.
Then he said roughly, moving a very little nearer to her: "I'm glad you've come." At that she raised her eyes, her cheeks flushed.

She looked him full in the face, her head up.

Her heart thundered in her breast.