“I knew there was something! Being so cold and wanting to rush in and crouch over a fire put it clean out of my head. He must be thinking me a perfect beast!” She ran to the door. “Parker! Parker!”
Parker appeared from nowhere.
“Yes, miss?”
“I’m so sorry I forgot to ask before. How are your chilblains?”
“A good deal better, miss, thank you.”
“Did you try the stuff I recommended?”
“Yes, miss. It did them a world of good.”
“Splendid!”
Jill went back into the sitting-room.
“It’s all right,” she said reassuringly. “They’re better.”