Mee. Yees?
Tiki. Marrying you is going to make him a great artist?
Mee. Dat what de Star say.
Tiki. Well, you know, Mee-Mee, you mayn’t like him—but it must be a fine thing to be the wife of a great artist.
Mee. [Doubtfully.] H’m.
Tiki. You’d be very proud of him.
Mee. H’m.
Tiki. You’d hear people say such fine things about him—about his pictures, I mean.
Mee. H’m.
Tiki. And then, you see, they’d say it all came from his marrying you.