After a while. Hope I haven’t dropped in too early?
Lily.
Settling her shoulders into the cushions. Not a bit, dear.
Jimmie.
It’s nearly half-past twelve. I—I dashed round. After another pause, unable to restrain herself further. Any news? Any-any-anything to tell me?
Mrs. Upjohn.
Abruptly. Yes.
Jimmie.
W-w-what——?
Mrs. Upjohn.