'Yes, doesn't he look comical ?' she chuckled.

'Like a stupid husband.' Then, with her hand still on Ursula's arm, she drew her away, saying, in her mild sing-song: 'How did you come here?
We saw Gudrun too.' 'I came to look at the pond,' said Ursula, 'and I found Mr Birkin there.' 'Did you?
This is quite a Brangwen land, isn't it!' 'I'm afraid I hoped so,' said Ursula.

'I ran here for refuge, when I saw you down the lake, just putting off.' 'Did you! And now we've run you to earth.' Hermione's eyelids lifted with an uncanny movement, amused but overwrought.

She had always her strange, rapt look, unnatural and irresponsible.
'I was going on,' said Ursula.

'Mr Birkin wanted me to see the rooms.
Isn't it delightful to live here?
It is perfect.' 'Yes,' said Hermione, abstractedly.