"There was ten of us children," Rose said. "But four died." Best not go into detail there. "And two of me sister's are married. And I'm not at home anymore. So it's only me father, me sister and be two little brothers at home now..." She looked at him and took off his coat. "There's much more shelter here. I really must insist ye put on your coat again. I'll never forgive meself if ye catch pneumonia."