her time to superintending two assistants in the preparation of the International Relish.
"Her work is too much in addition to your own," I suggested.
"Me? Work too hard? Not in a thousand years. I do all right for you, don't I?"
It was true; she was anything but a slacker. I more nearly approached my real objection."
"A woman in your position," I began, "can't be too careful as to the associations she forms" I had meant to go on, but found it quite absurdly impossible. My assistant set down the glass she had and quite venomously brandished her towel at me.
"So that's it?" she began, and almost could get no farther for mere sputtering. I mean to say, I had long recognized that she possessed character, but never had I suspected that she would have so inadequate a control of her temper.
"So that's it?" she sputtered again. "And I thought you were too decent to join in that talk about a woman just because she's young and wears pretty clothes and likes to go out. I'm astonished at you, I really am. I thought you were more of a man!" She broke off, scowling at me most furiously.
Feeling all at once rather a fool, I sought to conciliate her. "I have joined in no talk," I said. "I merely suggested" But she shut me off sharply.
"And let me tell you one thing: I can pick out my associates in this town without any outside help. The idea! That girl is just as nice a person as ever walked the earth, and nobody ever said she wasn't except those
