It does me good.

Then I'll get back to my own den and have a sleep." "You can sleep here," Burke said unexpectedly.

"No one will disturb you.

Sylvia never sits here in the afternoon." Again Sylvia saw that strange look in Guy's eyes, a swift intent glance and then the instant falling of the lids.
"You're very--kind," said Guy.

"But I think I'll get back to my own quarters all the same." Impulsively Sylvia intervened.