“Yes; think how long you have fooled the police.”
“I wish you wouldn’t talk such nonsense.” Irritably.
“I won’t. On condition!”
“What?”
“If you’ll put your arm around me.”
“I won’t.”
“Oh, yes, you will.” She adjusted it for him.
“All right! If you want some one to hug you when he doesn’t want to!” he said in aggrieved tones.
“That makes it all the nicer,” she returned. “There are ever so many men that want to. This—this is so different!” With a sigh.
“There you go, with some more nonsense talk!” grumbled Bob.