"He hasn't worked it out yet, and you have. Can't you see "--her face was dark and hard with anger--"there's money in it?"
"If there is, all the more reason why I shouldn't bag it."
"And where do I come in?"
"Not just here, I'm afraid. It isn't your business."
"Not my business? When I did the drawings? You couldn't possibly have done them yourself."
At that point Nicky refused to discuss the matter farther.
And still Desmond brooded on her grievance. And still at intervals Desmond brought it up again.
"There's stacks of money in your father's business--"
"There's stacks of money in that Moving Fortress--"
"You are a fool, Nicky, to throw it all away."