He was _real_ interested.

I could see that he was.

And so I told him everything, all about how he came there to the teas, and sent her flowers and candy, and was getting a divorce himself, and what he said on the sofa that day, and how Mother answered.

As I said, I told him everything, only I was careful not to call Mr.Harlow a prospective suitor, of course.

I remembered too well what Aunt Hattie had said.