The roar of the water sounded indescribably desolate as they drew near, and Doris gave a sharp, involuntary shiver.
It was then that Hugh drew close to her and stretched out a hand in the growing darkness.

"Doris!" he said softly.
She put her own into it swiftly, impulsively.

"Oh, Hugh!" she said with a sob.
"Don't!" said Hugh gently.

"Stick to it, dear! I think you won't be sorry in the end.

I believe he's a good chap.