Anger rang in her voice.

She stamped her foot.
"How dare you ?" "I haven't been spying on you," he explained.

"I only recognized you a couple of minutes ago.

I was walking about--taking a stroll before breakfast, you know." "Oh!" she said, stonily.
"I'm dreadfully sorry to have intruded upon you," he continued, twirling his cap nervously in his fingers while the breeze played through his upstanding hair.

"I didn't mean to--but I couldn't stand by and let you do it.