'Quite right.

Now we'll get some lunch and go on to Fort Keeling,--unless you'd rather drive there ?' 'We must walk, out of respect to the place.

How little changed it all is!' They turned in the direction of the sea through unaltered streets, and the influence of old things lay upon them.

Presently they passed a confectioner's shop much considered in the days when their joint pocket-money amounted to a shilling a week.
'Dick, have you any pennies ?' said Maisie, half to herself.
'Only three; and if you think you're going to have two of 'em to buy peppermints with, you're wrong.

She says peppermints aren't ladylike.' Again they laughed, and again the colour came into Maisie's cheeks as the blood boiled through Dick's heart.