‘Can you manage a boat pretty well?’ he asked.

‘Yes,’ replied Gudrun, coldly, ‘pretty well.’

‘Oh yes,’ cried Ursula. ‘We can both of us row like water-spiders.’

‘You can? There’s light little canoe of mine, that I didn’t take out for fear somebody should drown themselves. Do you think you’d be safe in that?’

‘Oh perfectly,’ said Gudrun.

‘What an angel!’ cried Ursula.

‘Don’t, for MY sake, have an accident — because I’m responsible for the water.’

‘Sure,’ pledged Gudrun.