OLIVIA (surprised). Mine?
GEORGE. My conscience——
OLIVIA. Oh!
GEORGE. Then I can't do it. It's wrong. (He is at the window as he says this.)
OLIVIA (making her first and last appeal). George, aren't I worth a little——
GEORGE (turning round). H'sh! Dinah! (Loudly for DINAH'S benefit) Well, then I'll write to him and—Ah, Dinah, where's Aunt Julia?
DINAH (coming in). We've seen the pigs, and now she's discussing the Art of Landseer with Brian. I just came to ask——
OLIVIA. Dinah, dear, bring Aunt Julia here. And Brian too. We have things we want to talk about with you all.
GEORGE (outraged). Olivia!
DINAH. Righto. What fun!