“Are you very much tired?”
“No, it is very quiet here.”
“Very; but I must take you in before that curling mist mounts into your throat.”
“This is a very nice place, Alick, the only really quiet one we have found.”
“I am afraid that it will be so no longer. The landlord tells me he has letters from three parties to order rooms.”
“Oh, then, pray let us go on,” said Rachel, looking alarmed.
“To-morrow afternoon then, for I find there’s another waterfall.”
“Very well,” said Rachel, resignedly.
“Or shall we cut the waterfall, and get on to Llan—something?”
“If you don’t think we ought to see it.”