Then he turned to Arthur again with his expression restored to polite interest.
It was the most trivial of incidents, but it stayed, a mental burr.
§ 6
A little accident which happened a few weeks after Oswald’s departure put the idea of making a will into Arthur’s head. Dolly had wanted to ride a bicycle, but he had some theory that she would not need to ride alone or that it would over-exert her to ride alone, and so he had got a tandem bicycle instead, on which they could ride together. Those were the days when all England echoed to the strains of
“Disy, Disy, tell me your answer true;
I’m arf crizy
All fer the love of you-oo ...
Yew’d look sweet
Upon the seat
Of-a-bicycle-mide-fer-two.”