Then she laughed hurriedly, as if breaking from her line of thought.
"And wouldn't Robert be an AWFULLY nice lover for Josephine! Oh, wouldn't that be splendid!" she cried, with her high laugh.
Josephine, who had been gazing down into the orchestra, turned now, flushing darkly.
"But I don't want a lover, Julia," she said, hurt.
"Josephine dear! Dear old Josephine! Don't you really! Oh, yes, you do .-- I want one so BADLY," cried Julia, with her shaking laugh.
"Robert's awfully good to me.

But we've been married six years.

And it does make a difference, doesn't it, Tanny dear ?" "A great difference," said Tanny.
"Yes, it makes a difference, it makes a difference," mused Julia.

"Dear old Rob-ert--I wouldn't hurt him for worlds.

I wouldn't.