But Manisty resisted.
'You'll be very tired, Eleanor--it's much further than you think--and it's very hot.' 'Oh no, it's not far--and the sun's going down fast.

You wouldn't be afraid?
They'll be here directly,' she said, turning to Lucy.

'I'm sure it was they.' 'Don't mind me, please!' said Lucy.

'I shall be perfectly right.

I'll boil the kettle again, and be ready for them.