I warn you I’m no good.
[He dances with her, and confirms the truth of his warning. Clara Hibbert squashes down on the piano-seat next to Nicky and endeavors with one finger in the treble to follow the tune he is playing. Helen and Pawnie stand right down close to the footlights, smoking and talking; their backs are half turned to the audience, but their remarks must be perfectly audible.]
Helen
Tom Veryan doesn’t dance as well as he thinks he does.
Pawnie
With that figure he ought to be marvelous.
Helen
He’s too athletic.
Pawnie
Anyhow, I’m sure he’s a success at the Bath Club.