Bernardine, was busy thinking about the experiences of the day, and the Disagreeable Man seemed in a brown study.

At last he broke the silence by asking her how she liked his friends, and what she thought of Swiss home life; and so the time passed pleasantly.
He looked at her once, and said she seemed cold.
"You are not warmly clothed," he said.

"I have an extra coat.

Put it on; don't make a fuss but do so at once.

I know the climate and you don't." She obeyed, and said she was all the cosier for it.