She felt the bed and examined the coverings.
'Are you SURE you were quite comfortable ?' she said, pressing the pillow.
'Perfectly,' he replied coldly.
'And were you warm?
There is no down quilt.

I am sure you need one.

You mustn't have a great pressure of clothes.' 'I've got one,' he said.

'It is coming down.' They measured the rooms, and lingered over every consideration.

Ursula stood at the window and watched the woman carrying the tea up the bank to the pond.