"He's paying for it, any way, poor man. He's got to walk till he
finds a farm where they'll lend him horses to get the car out."

Considering the hour and the climatic conditions, I don't suppose
the farmers will come running. I mean they'll wait to put some
clothes on."

"Probably. Besides, he doesn't know the district, so he's up
against something this little night."

"Of all nights, too, Eve! But what about her, poor lass?"

"Oh, I'm all right."

"You must be. But don't you find it rather hot in there? Can I
turn on the electric fan?"

"I've been making good resolutions to pass the time."

"Hurray! So've I. I'm going to give up ferns. And you can tell
me yours as we go along."

"Go along?"

"Yes, my dear. Didn't I tell you I was a highwayman? I only
left York two hours ago."

"Quick going."