"I don't want to tumble over it, do I?
Thank you for filling it, but you needn't have troubled.

I've done." "Then it'll come in for tomorrow," said Rufus, setting the can deliberately in a corner.
Columbine turned to pour out a glass of Mrs.Peck's mulberry wine.
"Only one glass ?" said Rufus.
She threw him a quizzing smile over her shoulder.

"Well, you don't want two, do you ?" "No," said Rufus slowly.

"But I don't drink--alone." She gave a low, gurgling laugh.

"You'll be saying you don't smoke alone next.