MRS. CURTIS
Oh, indeed!
MR. BRIGGS (ruefully)
They watch me like a hawk, and I know what they’ll say now! When I tell ’em you’re a widow, I mean.
MRS. CURTIS
Do you?
MR. BRIGGS (shaking his head)
I certainly never thought myself I would ever get to feeling this way about a widow either!
MRS. CURTIS
Don’t you really think you’d better run and dance with one of those—