“Because, you silly old crow, I’m beranging it for Saturday.”
“Shall we have the piano in there?”
“Well, don’t you think so?”
“Twenty-six of us. Perhaps it’ll be more blissful.”
“If we have the breakfast-room piano in the hall it’ll bung up the hall.”
“Yes, but the Erard bass is so perfect for waltzes.”
“And the be-rilliant Collard treble is so all right in the vatoire.”
“I thought it was Eve and I talked about the Collard treble.”
“Well, I was there.”
“Anyhow we’ll have the grand in the conservatory. Oh, Bacchus! Ta-ra-ra-boom-deay.”