She gave Rose a swift and comprehensive glance, then slipped her pen into her writing-case and closed it.
"I am afraid I have interrupted you," said Rose.
"Oh no, it doesn't matter." Dinah's dimple showed for a second and was gone.

"I can't write any more now.

There's something about this air that makes me feel now and then that I must get up and jump.

Does it affect you that way ?" "You funny little thing!" said Rose.

"Why, no!" Dinah's chin pointed upwards.