Also her clothes were wet and not very comfortable.

She opened her eyes and sat up.
"My dear Tootles!" said Martin, "what's the idea?
You said you were going home to bed." She would rather that he had been angry than amused.

"It was the night," she said, "and something in the air.

I just had to bathe and swam out here.

I didn't think you'd be coming yet.