LILY. Whatever for? Didn’t you like Molesey’s?
TENNANT. Oh, they were good enough and all that, but I got sick of the desk. I’m going farming.
LILY. And throwing up a good situation?
TENNANT. I suppose you’d call it good.
LILY. It was so sure. You’d have been head clerk in time. I’m sure you would. It does seem such a pity.
TENNANT. Sounds a bit foolish, I expect.
LILY. Of course you must get tired of it sometimes. But to throw it up altogether! I do hope you won’t be sorry for it. Charley gets tired of it sometimes—don’t you, dear?
CHAR. [from the garden door.] Just a bit—now and then.
LILY. Everybody does I expect. It would be very nice, of course, to see other places and all that—but you can always travel in your holidays.