"Go on," she said.
"I'm waiting for my cue."
"I've said it—Hare."
"John or March?"
"March, of course. John is an actor."
"Thank you, Alice, dear. I repeat, I await my cue, the which you incontinently withhold. Selah!"
She tried not to laugh.
"I've given it, you silly man."
"My dear, I come in on the eye. It's most important. You must give it to me, because I've got to give it back to you in a second or two."
She gave it me exquisitely.