"Aren't you going to?"
"No."
"Oh, go on—just a glass," he said coaxingly.
"No," she said again coldly.
"Why not?" he demanded, slightly raising his voice.
"Because I don't wish to," she answered with dignity.
"Is that so?" he said mockingly. Filling another glass and drinking, he added: "Suppose I wanted you to? Would you take it then?"
She shook her head.
"No, dear—"
"Would you?" he persisted.