Then he heaved a sigh of relief and added: "Well, that's all right.

And now I hope you'll do all the fishing you want to." "Certainly not; I can't allow them to fish your water any more," said Mrs.Dangerfield sternly.
"Oh, but really," said Sir James with a harried air.
"No," said Mrs.Dangerfield; and she held out her hand.
"But you'll have some tea--after that hot walk!" cried Sir James.
"No, thank you, I must be getting home," said Mrs.Dangerfield firmly.
Sir James did not press her to stay; he saw that her mind was made up.
He opened the door of the drawing-room, and they filed out.

As Erebus passed out, she turned and made a hideous grimace at him.

She was desirous that he should not overrate her apology..