She wouldn't write a letter--she was ashamed.

'Tell him to forget all about me!' she kept saying." "Good little girl! And what sort of a husband will this fellow Dally make her ?" "No worse than husbands in general, I dare say--but how well you look! How you must have been enjoying yourself!" "I can say exactly the same about you!" "Oh, but you are sunburnt, and look quite a different man!" "And you have an exquisite colour in your cheeks, and eyes twice as bright as they used to be; and one would think you had never known a care." "I feel almost like that," said Eve, laughing.
He tried to meet her eyes; she eluded him.
"I have an Alpine hunger; where shall we dine ?" The point called for no long discussion, and presently they were seated in the cool restaurant.

Whilst he nibbled an olive, Hilliard ran over the story of his Swiss tour.
"If only _you_ had been there! It was the one thing lacking." "You wouldn't have enjoyed yourself half so much.

You amused me by your description of Mr.Narramore, in the letter from Geneva." "The laziest rascal born! But the best-tempered, the easiest to live with.

A thoroughly good fellow; I like him better than ever.