MRS. MUNNING. You needn't talk about it.
ZACK. No. But it's like my other ways. It can't be hid. I'm eating now in the parlour as hearty as if it were in the kitchen. And that's not right, is it?
VIRGINIA. I don't know.
ZACK. Parlour's for eating like you didn't mean it, and only played with food to pass the time. I wish I could pretend with food. But the habit's got too strong a hold on me for that. I'll never be a gentleman.
MRS. MUNNING. That'll do, Zack. Talking about yourself with your mouth full. Jenny's heard quite enough.
PAUL. What would you like to do after tea, Jenny?
VIRGINIA. Anything you like. I must just write to mother first to tell her I got here all right.
MRS. MUNNING. Of course.
VIRGINIA. What time does the post go?
MRS. MUNNING. Six o'clock.