"By Jove, yes. Do you remember old Piper fetching her in?"
"I'll say I do. That reminds me. You knew Bunthorne...."
"I'll say good night," said Mrs. Lumsden, "and leave you people to it."
"Do you remember," said Lord Peter Wimsey, "that awkward moment when Popham went off his rocker?"
"No. I'd been sent back with a batch of prisoners. I heard about it though. I never knew what became of him."
"I got him sent home. He's married now and living in Lincolnshire."
"Is he? Well, he couldn't help himself, I suppose. He was only a kid. What's happened to Philpotts?"
"Oh, Philpotts...."
"Where's your glass, old man?"