"Looks to me as if you aren't crazy over Honey," he ventured.

"What has she done to you ?" "Her ?" Jerry inspected his cigarette, listened to the whisper of prudence in his ear, and turned away.

"Forget it.

I never said a word." He swept the whole subject from him with a comprehensive gesture, and snorted.

"I'm gettin' as bad as Pop," he grinned.