"You may go to Coventry, Mr.Darrin, and welcome, but you shall not share mine with me.

You shall not share anything whatever with me--not even the air of this room if I can prevail upon you to take yourself out of a room where you are not wanted.

Mr.Darrin, I indulge myself in the honor of wishing you--good evening!" Jetson crossed the room, threw open the door and bowed low.

Flushing, breathing quickly, Dave Darrin stepped out into the corridor and the door closed smartly behind him..