"I have no idea at all."
"But don't you ever wonder?"
"No; it's not my business," Olive said curtly. Then her sense of downright honour undermined her curtness. "Yes; after all, I suppose that, being human, I do wonder now and then."
"Then you don't know, either?"
"How should I?"
"You see him so very often."
Olive stiffened.
"Really, Mrs. Brenton, it's not a thing one talks about."
"Oh?" Kathryn's accent was indescribable. "I supposed he'd talk to you. Or haven't you ever asked him?"
"I have not."