But then you are with your friend, and that is much pleasanter than a stranger.' 'That would depend on whether the stranger snored, Mrs.Callander.' 'Don't talk of snoring, Mr.Caldigate.If you only heard Mr.Callander! But, as I was saying, you must have some very queer characters down there.' She had not been saying anything of the kind, but she found a difficulty in introducing her subject.
'Take them altogether, they are a very decent, pleasant, well-mannered set of people, and all of them in earnest about their future lives.' 'Poor creatures! But I dare say they're very good.' Then she paused a moment, and looked into his face.

She had undertaken a duty, and she was not the woman to shrink from it.

So she told herself at that moment.

And yet she was very much afraid of him as she saw the squareness of his forehead, and the set of his mouth.

And there was a frown across his brow, as though he were preparing himself to fight.