"Well, I'M impossible.

It's impossible.

Everything's impossible." He looked at her an instant.

"I see where you're coming out.
Everything's possible." Their eyes had on it in fact an exchange of some duration; after which he pursued: "Isn't it that beautiful child ?" Then as she still said nothing: "Why don't you mean to receive her ?" Her answer in an instant rang clear.

"Because I wish to keep out of the business." It provoked in him a weak wail.