"Oh!" I said.
"Better do it right while you're about it," he said. "You might give me one of your rings, and I'll order a wedding ring. Platinum or gold?"
"Platinum," I said feebly.
"Anything inside?"
"The—the date, I suppose."
"No initials or anything like that?"
I roused from a sort of stupor of astonishment.
"I like a very narrow ring," I said. "There won't be room for much inside. The date will do. But I'm sure that Russell——"
"All right if he does. Perhaps I'd better not put in the date. Then, if he takes one along, I can return this and have it credited to him."
"You're very thoughtful."