II
Susan came in shortly after Mabel had gone. Her face was very troubled, but obstinacy sat enthroned upon a head carried at a higher angle than usual. Quinney said facetiously:
"Come to throw yourself at my feet and ask forgiveness?"
"Certainly not."
"Meant all you said last night?"
"Every word of it."
"What is Posy doing?"
"Crying her eyes out, I dare say."
"Sounds sloppy."
"Mr. Tomlin is here. Hateful man! I suppose he'll side with you!"