"Couldn't you get rid of Bobs?"
"I urged her to stay."
"But those women are not used to one room," he objected.
"It can't hurt them for two nights, Jerry."
"I hope you didn't mind my turning up with them, like this."
"Not at all, if they can put up with our simplicities. Did you have a good time?"
"Fair. Landed the portrait order."
"That's good."
"How did you and Bobs get along?"
"Famously. Doesn't she look well? She has slept out of doors, had breakfast in bed, a swim and a tramp as appetizers. She looks like a brown boy."