Own?’ cried Rosalind.

‘Yes, I brought it. But I forgot which one it was you wanted.’

‘You would,’ cried Rosalind angrily. ‘It’s right for a wonder.’

Then they heard her say something in a lowered tone.

‘Where?’ cried Ursula.

Again her sister’s voice was muffled.

Brangwen opened the door, and called, in his strong, brazen voice:

‘Ursula.’

She appeared in a moment, wearing her hat.

‘Oh how do you do!’ she cried, seeing Birkin, and all dazzled as if taken by