Goodness knows he's had opportunity enough to study the subject!" Nan froze a little.
"Oh, is he a gay Lothario sort of person ?" she asked coldly.

"He didn't strike me in that light." "No.

He's not in the least like that.

He's an ideal husband wasted." Nan's eyes twinkled.
"Don't poach on preserved ground, Kitty.

Marriages are made in heaven." As she spoke the door opened to admit the men, and somebody claiming Kitty's attention at the moment she turned away without reply.