"It's simple enough.

It's for both of you." Waymarsh at last turned over with a groan.

"Well, I won't marry you!" "Neither, when it comes to that--!" But the visitor had already laughed and escaped.
III He had told Miss Gostrey he should probably take, for departure with Waymarsh, some afternoon train, and it thereupon in the morning appeared that this lady had made her own plan for an earlier one.

She had breakfasted when Strether came into the coffee-room; but, Waymarsh not having yet emerged, he was in time to recall her to the terms of their understanding and to pronounce her discretion overdone.

She was surely not to break away at the very moment she had created a want.