"You said once that you had no wish to measure your strength against mine," he said, in a low voice. "I don't mean to let you go, so perhaps you had better sit down. It would be a pity to have a scene."
"Let my hand go in any case."
"Honest Injun?"
She yielded unwillingly with a laugh.
"Honest Injun," she said. "As we are here, I will stay for ten minutes," and she laid her watch on the table.
"That is right. I never knew any difficulty that was made easier by refusing to eat one's lunch."
"I don't admit that I am in any difficulty, and your way, too, is clear." She made a movement of her head in the direction of the door. "I am only sorry that you did not give me a chance to tell you all this before you introduced me to Lady Kirkhope. If I had known you were coming, I should have given you a hint to avoid me."
"Miss Maclean," he said, "will you allow me to say that you are a little bit morbid?"
She met his eyes with a frank full glance from her own.
"That is true," she said, with sudden conviction.