Vera.
I will give it up it you think right, father.
Carlyon.
No, not just yet. Here are three more letters. [Hands them to her.] Decline that. Agree to that. Tell the Deputation to come on the 15th at 10 a.m.
Vera.
Yes.
Carlyon.
Also write out a telegram. [Looks at her and pauses.] No; that is all. Take them upstairs; I may want to dictate something.
Vera.
Yes.