Miss Tracer.
Another! [With a twinkle.] That's the third this month.
Westrip.
So it is. I'm awfully sorry for him.
Miss Tracer.
[Laughing slyly.] He, he, he! Ho, ho!
Westrip.
[Surprised.] What is there to laugh at, Miss Tracer?
Miss Tracer.
You don't believe he has ever really known half the people he mourns, do you?