She dropped on the sofa with a face of comic despair.
"Do with me?"
"Yes—if every time you look out of the window you see a 'devil' of some sort."
He laughed, and then:
"But you said 'Oh!' and I thought—"
"I said 'Oh!' because the rain's stopped and the sun's trying to shine. And all you can see is a cripple dragging his leg through the mud! Come along"—she jumped up—"the rain's ruined the roads, but it hasn't hurt the river, and we'll go for a row. It's going to be beautiful."
She dragged him off without ceremony.
As they passed by the Wharton House, "There's Otway," said Ethan, looking up at a group of men at the entrance.
Mr. Otway came down the steps and shook hands.
"This is a surprise!" he said to Val. "Come in and see Julia. She has no idea you're here."