"That supper and keeping that cab waiting! It must have run into pounds."
"Eh! What if it did?"
"It's wicked. Just think of the good you could have done with it."
"Good? Who to?" he asked blankly.
"You've only to look about you. Don't you know of all the misery there is in the world?"
"To tell you the truth, I've never thought very much about it."
"Then you ought to."
"You think so?"
"Most certainly."
"Then I'll have to."