ungallant speech on record." He flushed. "You don't mean—that night on the Sunsprite—you weren't in earnest, surely—" "Your passionate proposal is accepted," Gloria said calmly. Kenniston was aghast. "But I didn't propose! I mean—I do love you, and you know it, but you're an heiress, and I—" "We'll have all the way back to Mars to argue that out," she told him. "And I have an idea you'll lose." Kenniston had the same idea. The End.