(George and Brian go off at windows up L.)

(Dinah follows up R. and watches them off.)

Dinah (watching them off). Brian and George always discuss me in front of the pigs. So tactless of them. I say, are you going to London, too, darling? (Coming down to table L.C.)

Olivia. To-morrow——(Rising and shaking out curtains.)

Dinah. What are you going to do in London?

Olivia. Oh, shopping and–one or two little things.

Dinah. With George?

Olivia. Yes. (Crossing up centre below Dinah with curtains.)

Dinah (sits on table L.C.). I say, wasn't it lovely about Pim?

Olivia. Lovely?