She came, looking very reserved and very distant.

He had three-quarters of an hour to train-time.
"We will walk a little while," he said.
She agreed, and they went past the Castle into the Park.

He was afraid of her.

She walked moodily at his side, with a kind of resentful, reluctant, angry walk.

He was afraid to take her hand.
"Which way shall we go ?" he asked as they walked in darkness.
"I don't mind." "Then we'll go up the steps." He suddenly turned round.