"I wish you could help me a little to understand her," he said huskily.
"With all my heart, Jerry," she answered.
She took his arm and led him over to the couch, where they sat down side by side.
"I know we started out wrong. Everything you say about the way I married her is true. I guess you know as well as any one what a selfish brute I've always been."
"The thing is, how can you get Jane back?" Bobs broke in quickly.
"I haven't a chance in the world, Bobs! I know what kind of a chap Christiansen is. What hold have I got on her?"
"Little Jerry."
"Oh, but that isn't fair," he said in the very words Christiansen had used.
"We're dealing with facts now—not philosophy. Jane loves that baby better than anything in the world; that is the only thing you've got to work on."
"How can I work on that?"