edward. Don't forget to put these papers away.
He restores them to their bundles and hands them back: it is his only comment. mr. voysey takes them and his meaning in silence.
mr. voysey. Are you coming down to Chislehurst soon? We've got Hugh and his wife, and Booth and Emily, and Christopher for two or three days, till he goes back to school.
edward. How is Chris?
mr. voysey. All right again now . . grows more like his father. Booth's very proud of him. So am I.
edward. I think I can't face them all just at present.
mr. voysey. Nonsense.
edward. [a little wave of emotion going through him.] I feel as if this thing were written on my face. How I shall get through business I don't know!
mr. voysey. You're weaker than I thought, Edward.
edward. [a little ironically.] A disappointment to you, father?