This was a matter of principle.

She could help Bob and must not be daunted by vulgar gossip.
"No," she said; "I can't break my promise to Sadie for the reasons you give.

You must do what you think best." Festing made a sign of acquiescence and went down the steps, while Helen bit her lip.

She wanted to call him back, but somehow could not.

It might be easier if he would look round, but he went on across the grass and his step was resolute, although his head was bent.