She did not start or pretend to be surprised. She had seen him coming.
She stopped.
“You know what I told you, that you were not to come here again,” she said severely.
But it was severity which did not frighten him.
“Well,” he began humbly, “I’ve kept away nearly a fortnight.”
“But I said you were never to come again.”
“I don’t think you can have meant it though. You would have given me some reason if you had.”
Claire frowned and tapped her little foot impatiently on the ground.
“Oh, you know, you must know. You are not stupid, Mr. Elshaw.”
“I’m beginning to think I am,” said Bram, as he began to take her load from her with gentle insistence.