"You are a genius!" cried Mrs. Brendon.
"We will have you do it all. You shall design the whole thing, and direct it. Draw your plans and submit your terms. You are elected right now."
"You are in earnest?"
"Never more so."
"Then accept my services as a poor return for your excellent tea."
"Nonsense. That is a pretty speech, but you have to earn your own living, don't you?"
"Alas, yes."
"Then there is no reason why you should donate time and brains for nothing. This is a business proposition. Will you take it?"
"With both hands and a grateful heart."