"How about Sue's friends, Joe? In a life like that—always in strikes—she'd have to give them up, wouldn't she?"
"Probably. Some of 'em think they're radicals, but I doubt if they'd come far out of the parlor."
"So her new friends would be either strikers or the people who lead in strikes. Her life would be practically sunk in the mass."
"I hope so."
"You may be in jail at times."
"Quite probably."
"Sue too?"
"Possibly."
I caught the look in my father's face and knew that I had but a few moments more.
"Do you want to marry her, Joe?" I asked.