CHARLEY. [glancing round.] What is it?
LILY. An advertisement. [Reading.] “Wanted, by Young Man, board—residence in quiet family within easy reach of city. Western suburb preferred.” I must answer it.
CHARLEY. I say—give Tennant a chance to get out first.
LILY. But he is going, dear, so there’s no risk. And it’s such a good chance. Besides, we can ask Mr. Tennant for a reference.
CHARLEY. [sharply.] No, don’t. Surely we can exist a week without anybody.
LILY. Oh, yes! Only I thought—it’s a pity to miss—You don’t want Mr. Tennant to go, do you, dear? He is nice company for you.
CHARLEY. He’s a nice chap. But you needn’t get lodgers to keep me company.
LILY. [laughs.] What an idea! Of course not.
CHARLEY. [going to her and turning her face towards him.] I say, Lil, aren’t you ever dull here?