They went on in silence.
"We will go over the fields," he said; and then she woke up.
But she let herself be helped over the stile, and she walked in silence with him over the first dark field.

It was the way to Nottingham and to the station, she knew.

He seemed to be looking about.

They came out on a bare hilltop where stood the dark figure of the ruined windmill.

There he halted.