"She goes in every day," said Cope, "even when it storms."
"Who is she?"
"A dancer—from New York. Haven't you seen her before?"
"No. Where is she staying?"
"At the hotel."
"I thought the hotel was closed."
"Not for three weeks. There aren't many guests. This one came up a month ago. She dances on the moor—practising for some play which opens in October."
"What's her name?"
"I don't know. They call her 'The Yellow Daffodil' because of that bathing suit."