BENHAM. In a sense, yes, sir.
[19]BROXOPP. Well, you’ll have to climb up again, Benham, that’s all. Did you ever read a little book—you can get it at all bookstalls—called Broxoppiana?
BENHAM. In a general way, sir, I read nothing later than Lord Lytton.
BROXOPP (genially). Well, this is by Lord Broxopp—a few suggestive thoughts that have occurred to me from time to time—with photograph. On page 7 I say this: “Going there is better fun than getting there.” I’ve got there, Benham. You’re just going there again. I envy you.
BENHAM. Thank you, sir.... I wonder if I might take the liberty of asking your advice, sir, in a matter of some importance to myself.
BROXOPP. Why not?
BENHAM. Thank you, sir.
BROXOPP. What is it? You want to get married?
BENHAM (shocked). Heaven forbid, sir.
BROXOPP. Well, Benham, I’ve been married twenty-five years, and I’ve never regretted it.