he stared at me in dumb surprise , looking from me to the pitcher and then down at his soaked shirt . every one of his problems could be solved with money . then he did something that made her shiver . `` no , you were n't , '' he said , and somehow knew he was right . bone asked , so i had to clue him in . a smile slides up his cheek as he picks up the book and reads over the description . i pay you to keep my glass full . 