'You remember your arrangement.

At eight, down on the shore.' 'I should be much more comfortable in the armchair with a book.' 'Oh, you have had enough of books.

It's time to live.' 'It's time to rest.' 'Are you so very tired?
Poor girl! The day has been rather too much for you.' Rhoda laughed.
'I could walk back again to Wastwater if it were necessary.' 'Of course; I knew that.

You are magnificent.

At eight o'clock then--' Nothing more was said on the subject.