Re: Rose and Bill
"Does it?" she answered him automatically. Rose didn't even look to see who was speaking to her nor did the weight of the cloak over her shoulders make any difference to her. "Could I?"
What's going on, Rose? What's going on, Rose? What's going on, Rose? She didn't know what was going on; she didn't know anything anymore. For several minutes, Rose continued to sit thinking how she was to blame before the words came out. "I shouldn't have told her."