As a matter of fact, she had walked alone.
"We shall have to try it some other Sunday morning," he suggested.
"Is your walking confined to Sunday mornings?" she asked.
"My visiting at country houses is confined to week-ends—more's the pity."
"Don't you ever take a vacation—a long vacation, that is?"
"I've never found time."
"You've been abroad?" she asked.
"On business—never for pleasure—and I come home the minute the business is finished, sometimes before."
"Don't you expect ever to take a vacation?" she inquired.