He did not in the least like yielding his point.
"Come back, then--and catch a cold if you like!" he said ungraciously.
Nan paused and looked up at him.
"Do you think I should catch cold ?" "It's ten to one you would." "Then I'll do as I'm bid and get an extra coat." She went into the house, leaving Trenby rather taken aback by her sudden submission.

But it pleased him, nevertheless.

He liked a woman to be malleable.

It seemed, to him a truly womanly quality--certainly a wifely one! Moreover, almost any man experiences a pleasant feeling of complacency when he thinks he has dominated a woman, even over so small a matter as to whether she shall wear an extra coat or not--although he generally fails to guess the origin of that attractive surrender and comfortably regards it as a tribute to his strong, masculine will-power.

Few women are foolish enough to undeceive him.
"Will I do now ?" asked Nan, reappearing and stepping lightly into the car.
Roger smiled approvingly and proceeded to tuck the rugs well round her.
Then he started the engine and soon they were spinning down the drive which ran to the left of Mallow Court gardens towards the village.
They flashed through St.Wennys and turned inland along the great white road that swept away in the direction of Trenby Hall, ten miles distant.