"You hardly touched it," doubtingly.
"If you could see——" he began in defense of his work.
"Look once more."
He obeyed, impersonally and coolly.
"Nothing, indeed," he asserted.
She glanced up at him through her long lashes, and flung herself back in her seat.
"Thank you. Shall we go on?"
"WIPE IT OFF," SHE REQUESTED RESIGNEDLY, "WIPE IT OFF AND NEVER TELL"