DOMINIC. Yes, sir.
[He goes out.
LATIMER. The car can return for the rest of your luggage, and take it over in the morning.
NICHOLAS. Good!
[170]LEONARD. Er—thanks very much. (Anxiously) What were you going to say about the only way of—er——
LATIMER. The only way of keeping this devoted wife from her afflicted and suffering husband?
LEONARD (gruffly). Yes. What is it?
LATIMER. Somebody else must have a temperature. Somebody else must be ill. Eustasia must have somebody else to cosset.
NICHOLAS. I say, how awfully sporting of you!
LATIMER. Sporting?