They sat thus still—or lay under the trees—for an hour and a half. Then Lilly paid the bill, and went on.
“What am I going to do this winter, do you think?” Aaron asked.
“What do you want to do?”
“Nay, that's what I want to know.”
“Do you want anything? I mean, does something drive you from inside?”
“I can't just rest,” said Aaron.
“Can't you settle down to something?—to a job, for instance?”
“I've not found the job I could settle down to, yet,” said Aaron.
“Why not?”
“It's just my nature.”