Matt. You're quite cured, eh?
Lucas. Cured?
Matt. Of your infatuation for her.
Lucas. Infatuation? Well, I admired her, and perhaps it was lucky I was ordered out to India——
Matt. I managed that for you, my boy.
Lucas. You did!?
Matt. Sir John wanted a smart A.D.C., so I drove over to Aldershot, urged your claims, and got you the appointment.
Lucas. So that was why I was packed off. It was you who——
Matt. Aren't you thankful I did?
Lucas. Yes, much obliged to you, much obliged!