"I believe I remember passing you on the campus." "Oh, I don't mean here at Overton," drawled Kathleen.

"I saw you in New York with your father last summer." "With my father ?" was Arline's surprised interrogation.
"Yes.

Isn't Leonard B.Thayer your father ?" "Why, how did you know?
Have you met my father ?" Arline's blue eyes opened wider.
"I've seen him," said Kathleen laconically.

"I tried to interview him once, but couldn't get past his secretary." "Miss West is a newspaper woman, Arline," explained Grace.

"That is, she was one.