"Mainly because of you, chérie!" he said.
Mirelle shrugged her shoulders.
"That is foolish," she observed in a matter-of-fact voice.
"Very foolish," agreed Derek.
"What are you going to do about it?" demanded Mirelle.
"My dear girl, what can I do? On the one side, the man with unlimited money; on the other side, the man with unlimited debts. There is no question as to who will come out on top."
"They are extraordinary, these Americans," commented Mirelle. "It is not as though your wife were fond of you."
"Well," said Derek, "what are we going to do about it?'
She looked at him inquiringly. He came over and took both her hands in his.
"Are you going to stick to me?"
"What do you mean? After"
"Yes," said Kettering. "After, when the creditors come down like wolves on the fold. I am damned fond of you, Mirelle; are you going to let me down?"
She pulled her hands away from him.
"You know I adore you. Dereek."
He caught the note of evasion in her voice.
"So that's that, is it? The rats will leave the sinking ship."
"Ah, Dereek!"
"Out with it," he said violently. "You will fling me over; is that it?"
She shrugged her shoulders.
