“From nine to three or later.”
“I’m not sure I’m going to like that.”
“Then you’ll have to speak to Farnsworth,” he laughed.
“Farnsworth?”
“He’s the manager.”
“I imagine he’s very disagreeable. Oh, Don, please hurry and make your fortune and have it over with!”
“You ought to give me more than one day, anyhow.”
“I’ll give you till June,” she smiled. “I really got sort of homesick for you to-day, Don.”
“Honest?”
“Honest, Don. I’ve no business to tell you such a secret, but it’s true.”