I need his support.

Yes, I do love him." "But you like Scott better," said Tanny.
"Only because he--he's different," sang Julia, in long tones.

"You see Scott has his art.

His art matters.

And ROB-ert--Robert is a dilettante, don't you think--he's dilettante--" She screwed up her eyes at Tanny.
Tanny cogitated.
"Of course I don't think that matters," she replied.
"But it does, it matters tremendously, dear Tanny, tremendously." "Of course," Tanny sheered off.