“Does that mean that——?”
Cecily shrugged her shoulders.
“Is she still his secretary?”
“Oh, yes.”
“But——?”
“I don’t know,” returned Cecily. “I don’t think it matters.”
Mrs. Summers waited a few moments.
“Cecily,” she said at last, “are you sincere? Are you as indifferent as that?”
“If you mean with regard to that, or any other woman—yes.”
“You don’t care for him? not any more at all?”