Margaret: He’s unusually easy enough to manage; to-night he was as obstinate as a pig. He would come; said he wanted to see John particularly. And there was only the most expensive box left for to-morrow night. He would get it. It cost him about twelve guineas. I wonder who he’s going to take.
[She has taken off her cloak. Gwen takes it.
Thank you.
[Margaret sits.
What are you doing with yourself these days?
Gwen: Nothing special.
Margaret: Have you kept on your nursing at all, since the war?
Gwen: No. And then I only ran errands for the nurses.
Margaret: Did you like it?
Gwen: Rather. It was something outside home I wasn’t cross-examined about. I often envy you.