"Now, Miss Collie, you're upset, which ain't no wonder.

But now you brace.

It might have been worse.

Just you go to your room till you're sure of yourself again." Moore smiled another wan smile at her.

"I'm sorry," he said.
"What for?
Me ?" she asked.
"I mean I'm sorry I was so infernal unlucky--running into you--and bringing all this distress--to you.