But he maintained a perfectly equable demeanour, and it was impossible for her to draw from him a single word either of remonstrance or of impatience.
When they reached town Sir Robert took her straight to a restaurant, and asked her what she would like for luncheon.
“I don’t care,” she answered coldly. “I don’t want any luncheon.”
“You will leave me to order it then?” said Sir Robert coolly.
“Oh, yes. Pray don’t consult me. I prefer being a cipher.”
“Certainly,” acquiesced Sir Robert without even a look at her.
And he proceeded to order luncheon for both, taking care to choose such dishes as she preferred.
Lady Sarah had an excellent appetite, and she was hungry. But even a dainty and well chosen repast failed to soften her ill-humour.
“And now,” said Sir Robert when they had finished luncheon, “we will go shopping. What shops shall we visit first?”
Lady Sarah laughed.