"With you, Betty?" I asked.
"No, no, with some one else."
"Would it make you unhappy?" I asked.
"To be in love?" she asked, arching her eyebrows.
"No. For him to be in love," I said.
"If he is unhappily so, I should be sorry," she answered.
"And you would not be jealous?" I asked.
"Ah, Baron Ned!" she returned, protestingly.