"Must I ring for a clerk to put you out?"
"Oh! So that's the game, is it? Well, I tell you that you can't bluff me, little lady! Let's settle it now."
"No," she said. "I must have time to consider."
"How long?"
"An hour or two."
"You'll make up your mind in two hours?"
"Yes."
"All right," he said, almost jovially. "That suits me. Call me up on the 'phone and tell me what you decide. My number is on my card."
She looked at the card. It bore his telephone number and his house address.