Eve did.
“But she ought to belong to us!”
“You seem to find it very funny. I don’t see anything funny about a woman being a political pimp for the men, and a rotten sentimentalist.”
“I should never have called Mrs. Canterton a sentimentalist.”
“Of course, you know her!”
“A little.”
“Well, she’s marked down here with three asterisks. That means trouble for her. Of course, she’s married.”
“Yes.”
“And dotes on her husband and children, and all that.”
Eve grew serious.