Such it was.

Once acknowledged, it is not likely to recur.

An implacable reason sits in its place, with a keen blade for efforts to carry the imposture further afield or make it agreeable.

Yet, after giving his word to Lord Levellier, he had prodded himself to think the burden of this wild young woman might be absurdly tolerable and a laugh at the world.
A solicitude for the animal was marked by his inquiry 'You are not hungry yet ?' 'Oh no, not yet,' said she, oddly enlivened.
They had a hamper and were independent of stoppages for provision, he informed her.

What more delightful?
cried her look, seeing the first mid-day's rest and meal with Chillon on the walk over the mountain from their empty home.
She could get up enthusiasm for a stocked hamper! And when told of some business that drew him to a meadow they were nearing, she said she would be glad to help, if she could.