"But this is my workshop," he began.
"Jerry, when I found, after our hasty marriage, that you expected me to accept all the responsibilities of marriage, I made no protest. This is another of the responsibilities we both share. I expect you to make no protest."
"I beg your pardon, Jane. I know I'm not taking it very nicely, but it is about as upsetting as anything could well be."
"It was to me, too."
"I suppose you do get the worst of it, hang it!"
Hands in pockets he paced up and down the studio.
"What are we going to do? We'll have to move, of course."
"I think not. Not at present anyway."
"When does it happen?"
"In October."