"I won't keep you long. You've decided to go West—without me?"
"Yes, next week. Perhaps sooner if——"
"I want you to change your mind about taking me with you."
"Why?"
"I want to go."
Jeff laughed disagreeably. "You women are funny. For a year you've been telling me that the only thing you wanted was a visit to New York. Now you're here, you want to go back. I've told you to get all the clothes you need, hired you an apartment in the best hotel, given you some swell friends, bought you jewelry——"
"I don't want jewelry, or clothes, or friends," she insisted. "I want to go back and watch them build 'Glen Irwin.'"
"They've stopped working on 'Glen Irwin.' I wanted the money that was going into that."
"Oh!"
"I've a big fight on, and I need all the capital I can swing. 'Glen Irwin' will have to wait," he finished grimly.