"Have you made up your mind about the D and P securities?" he asked.
"I told you I'd let you know when I came to any conclusion," she replied drily.
"Yes, I know what you said, Rosalie. But the time is shortening. I've got to meet certain awkward obligations——"
"So you intimated before."
He nodded and went on amiably: "All I ask of you is to deposit those securities with us for a few months. They are as safe with us as they are with the Half-Moon. Do you think I'd let you do it if I were not certain?"
She turned and scrutinised him insultingly:
"I don't know," she said, "how many kinds of treachery you are capable of."
"What do you mean?"
"What I say. Frankly, I don't know what you are capable of doing with my money. If I can judge by what you've done with my married life, I scarcely feel inclined to confide in you financially."
"There is no use in going over that again," he said patiently. "We differ little from ordinary people, I fancy. I think our house is as united as the usual New York domicile. The main thing is to keep it so. And in a time of some slight apprehension and financial uneasiness—perhaps even of possible future stress—you and I, for our own sakes, should stand firmly together to weather any possible gale."