"Worried—why?" he demanded.
"Oh, nothing!"
The millionaire looked searchingly at his sister-in-law. Imperatively he demanded:
"Why was he worried? Tell me—I insist!"
"Well, he was afraid you might forget your promises."
"Promises?"
"Those you made last night."
Stafford stared, as if trying to comprehend.
"Promises! Oh, yes—of course!"
"If you didn't really mean them—" went on Fanny.