"Oh, well, he knows he's safe with me."
"Very safe. He owes it to you that he's sane now. You must have been astonishingly wise with him."
"It didn't take much wisdom. Not more than it used to take when he was a little frightened kid. That's all he was when he came back from the war, Eliot."
"The point is that you haven't treated him like a kid. You've made a man of him again. You've given him a man's life and a man's work."
"That's what I want to do. When he's trained he can look after Jerrold's land. You know poor Barker died last month of septic pneumonia. The camp was full of it."
"I know."
"What do you think of my training Colin?"
"It's all right for him, Anne. But how about you?"
"Me? Oh, I'm all right. You needn't worry about me."
"I do worry about you. And your father's worrying."