We won't interfere with you.

But you can tell me later," she said, rather hastily, and then started off in the direction of Russell Square.
She had invited him on the impulse of the moment, as a vision of the country came before her; and now she was annoyed with herself for having done so, and then she was annoyed at being annoyed.
"If I can't face a walk in a field alone with Ralph," she reasoned, "I'd better buy a cat and live in a lodging at Ealing, like Sally Seal--and he won't come.

Or did he mean that he WOULD come ?" She shook her head.

She really did not know what he had meant.

She never felt quite certain; but now she was more than usually baffled.