CHARLEY. Eh? What d’ye mean?
PERCY. You—and—and Lily—you know.
CHARLEY looks at him steadily.
CHARLEY. Oh, that’s it, is it?
PERCY. You didn’t begin with a house, of course.
CHARLEY. You know as well as I do that we had three rooms—and jolly small ones.
PERCY. Still you were comfortable.
CHARLEY. It was warm—winter and summer.
PERCY. It wasn’t very expensive?