"You don't know what you are saying!"
"I do know what I am saying. I know that you are the most delectable woman in the world—and for me."
She held out his hat and cane.
"My little girl is asleep. Hadn't you better go?"
"That's not fair," he said, taking the hat and cane, but flushing up furiously.
"I know it isn't. But what is there I can say to you?"
"You can talk it out. Man to man."
"Sit down," she said, clasping her hands and regarding him through swimming and revealing eyes.
"Now—what is there to say—Bruce—between you and me?"
"Where is he?"