“But––”
“Well?”
“You know, now I’m in business––”
“Please don’t remind me of that any more than is necessary,” she interrupted.
“Oh, all right; only, I do have to get up in the morning.”
“Why remind me of that? It’s disagreeable enough having to think of it even occasionally.”
“But I do, you know.”
“I know it, Don. Honestly I do.”
She seated herself on the arm of his chair, with an arm about his neck and her cheek against his hair.