She took the baby and sat silent.
"Shall I come home to lunch ?" he asked.
"Perhaps you'd better not," she replied coldly.
"Is there to be any dinner ?" "Dinner will be ready at six-thirty, if I have to get it myself." "If you have to get it yourself I'll allow for seven-thirty," said he, trying to be cheerful, though she seemed little pleased by it.
"Now don't take it so hard, Ellie.

You are a first-class architect, anyhow--one can't be everything.

We'll get another girl in time.

This is just the common lot out here.

All the women have the same trouble." "Most women seem better able to meet it!" she burst forth.