She could be stubborn. Oh, he knew how stubborn she could be when she wanted to. She could insist that black was white and night was day when she had a mind to. There wasn't any use at all in trying to talk some sense into her. She would just dig in deeper. She was in one of those moods now. The best thing that he could do was just nod his head and leave the room. That way, nothing would get out of any and nothing would be said that would be regretted later. So, that's what he did: nodded his head and left the room, leaving her momentarily fuming.

Stumble It!