Only to dress, Aubrey. By the way, will you tell your man to pack it?
Aubrey.
You can’t go to-night. The last train leaves at 9.30. It’s 9.15 now.
Cayley.
[Jumping up.] Then I must start at once. Send my bag after me.
Aubrey.
You’ve not a chance of catching it.
Cayley.
[Solemnly.] My dear old friend, I shall return to town to-night if I have to walk!
Aubrey.