Gunning.
Capital! Where is he?
Parbury.
Married, you know.
Gunning.
So I heard. You meet constantly, of course?
Parbury.
No, we met them at Brighton one winter some years ago, but I don’t think our wives quite—you understand, don’t you?
Gunning.
Yes, yes, I understand. You dropped the Carsons. But Burleigh——