"No, no," she repeated.
But I was not satisfied. She seemed distressed.
"You are anxious about your luggage. Do you want me to go and see?"
"I have no luggage."
"You have no luggage?"
"No."
I was surprised. For she had brought none into the car either. Still, that was no business of mine.
"Can't I do anything for you?"
"You may tell me the time."
"It is a quarter past four."