BRIAN (with a smile). Well, I do rather, sir.
DINAH (hastily). Not at once, of course, George. We want to be engaged for a long time first, and write letters to each other, and tell each other how much we love each other, and sit next to each other when we go out to dinner.
GEORGE (to OLIVIA). Well, that sounds fairly harmless, I think.
OLIVIA (smiling). I think so. . . .
GEORGE (to BRIAN). Then you'd better have a talk with me—er—Brian.
BRIAN. Thank you very much, sir.
GEORGE. Well, come along then. (Looking at his watch) I am going up to town after tea, so we'd better—
DINAH. I say! Are you going to London?
GEORGE (with the smile of the conspirator). A little business. Never you mind, young lady.
DINAH (calmly). All right. Only, bring me back something nice.