Then Mary without more ado got into the coupe, and Bibbs followed, closing the door.
"You're very kind," she said, somewhat breathlessly.

"I should have had to walk, and it's beginning to get dark.

It's three miles, I think." "Yes," said Bibbs.

"It--it is beginning to get dark.

I--I noticed that." "I ought to tell you--I--" Mary began, confusedly.