“I was mighty glad to get your note,” he went on. “I was beginning to think I’d got lost in the shuffle.”
“You thought Mr. Farnsworth had forgotten you?”
“I sure did. I hadn’t laid eyes on him for a week.”
“Mr. Farnsworth never forgets,” she answered.
“How about the others?”
“There isn’t any one else worth speaking of in that office.”
“How about you?”
“I’m one of those not worth speaking of,” she replied.
She met his eyes steadily.