"You weren't always this shy," said Peri, struggling with her silk stocking. "Heck, you helped me put on my corset for Kew Gardens. Which you still owe me, mister. So what's with the sudden attack of modesty?"
"What will the innkeepers think?" said the Doctor, covering his eyes.
"They think we're married, remember?"
"That's just it," he admitted. "I don't want Ace to find out I've been pretending to be married. I'd never live it down."
"So no help getting dressed, then?" Peri sighed. "Typical. I am never going to Spain with you again. And I mean it this time!"