Well, I must go back." "So must I.

Gilbert will probably be home.

But I'm so glad we both came to the shore tonight and met each other." Leslie said nothing, and Anne was a little chilled.

She had offered friendship frankly but it had not been accepted very graciously, if it had not been absolutely repelled.

In silence they climbed the cliffs and walked across a pasture-field of which the feathery, bleached, wild grasses were like a carpet of creamy velvet in the moonlight.