She did not know that on these occasions he had laid a somewhat stern restraint upon himself.
"This land is not quite as grand as British Columbia, but I think I almost like it better," she said.

"Still, we spent a very pleasant time in the ranges." "Those ranges could hardly be beaten," said Weston.
He paddled a little more strenuously after this, and Ida abandoned the attempt to extract any expression of opinion from him.

She had made sufficient advances, and she would go no further.
"Well," she said, "I don't care to fish any longer.

Can't we shoot that rapid ?" Weston's answer was given without hesitation.

It requires nerve and judgment to shoot a frothing rapid.