They traveled in a sleeping car.

In the morning she appeared not to have slept, said she had a headache.

In crossing the ferry she asked him about the shipping in sight; he pointed out where the Cunarders lay when in port.

They took a cup of coffee that morning at a restaurant.

She said she was anxious to reach the Southern Hotel where Mr.Simons, one of the absent members, was staying, before he went out.
She was entirely self-possessed, and beyond unusual excitement did not act unnaturally.