"Eh, I'm sorry to hear you was sick, miss." Rose said. "Ye shouldn't swim in the sea when it's like this. It's far too cold." Rose couldn't imagine how anyone could come up with the idea to do so in this weather. Even on the beach, she was shivering now that she was sitting still. "I wasn't lookin' for fossils. It was just a lucky find." She put the fossil in her basket and climbed off from the rock she had been sitting on. Then she took her basket on her hip. "I was lookin' for driftwood. But that's hardly work for yerself, miss." She was a lady after all.