"Then if I can sleep a little, I'll be all right, and will soon rejoin you." "Can't I fix your drink for you ?" she asked, putting her hand on the bottle.
Ross restrained an impulse to snatch it away from her.

"Thanks, no--dear," he answered.

"I've decided to swear off--with you.

Is it a go ?" She laughed.

"Silly!" she murmured, bending and kissing him.