“You turned on?” He asked. “Yes.” “If I do anything that changes that, you let me know.” I nodded. “I didn’t hear that.” “Yes.” “Yes what?” At once, I rebelled against the suggestion that I call him by an honorary, but at the same time, I wanted desperately to complete the act of surrender. “Yes, sir.” “You just gave me a little palpitation.” “I am at your service.”
