"And what's your final opinion on the matter?" She was amused—Not worried, not defiant.
"Well, I—I don't just know. I've never given such a matter a great deal of thought."
"Do so now, please."
Obediently he tried as they rode along.
"One thing certain," he said at last, "it's your own business."
"Oh, you haven't thought at all! Keep on."
A minute later he asked: "Do you like to play poker?"
"Yes."
"For—er—money?"
"'For—er—money.' What d'ye suppose—crochet needles?"