He looked slyly at Mary.
"What other things are there for him to talk about ?" "A man could find a heap of things to talk about--to a woman.

He might talk about himself--or the woman," suggested Sanderson, grinning.
She gave him a knowing look.

"Oh," she said, reddening.

"Yes," she added, smiling faintly, "now that you speak of it, I remember he did talk quite a little.

He is a very interesting man." "Good-looking too," said Sanderson; "an' smart.