She was staring straight before her.
"Can you suggest any amendments ?" he asked.
She turned her head and looked at him with newly-roused aversion in her eyes.

She had summoned all her strength to the combat, realising that now was the moment for resistance if she meant to resist.
"No, Mr.Ratcliffe," she said, with a species of desperate firmness very different from his own.

"I have nothing to suggest.

If you wish to escape, you must go alone.

It is quite useless to try to persuade me any further.