"Agnes is tired, and has a headache, and would like me to take her into the house. May I?" she said, looking appealingly at Rosamund.
"I shan't go," said Rosamund stoutly.
"Not since we were girls. But it is so nice to think she should trust her daughter to me."
"I thought you didn't mind about people's appearance. You said so a minute ago."
"That is true."