It would not have mattered in the least if her strong, healthy body had not been so tired.

She was an excellent walker, and ordinarily eight miles would have meant nothing in the way of fatigue.

She was kept in good training by her walking in town, Springy moorland swept by fresh breezes was not like London streets.
"I think I can manage it," she said nice-temperedly.

"If I had not run about so much yesterday it would be a mere nothing.

You must have the fish, of course.