And I have known her for as many years!
Horace.
[Closing door, and coming towards him.] Have you, though? I noticed the Professor was uncommonly cordial to you. Look here, are you doing anything this evening?
Pringle.
Er—no. That is, nothing particular. Why?
Horace.
Because it would be friendly of you if you'd come and dine here. They're coming, you know.
Pringle.
I know. [After a moment's hesitation.] Thanks, I don't mind if I do.
Horace.