"I've never cared for Sara in that way."
"Then you have jolly well flirted with her."
"Don't try to be English with your 'jolly wells.'"
Bobbie turned his back on Justin. "I suppose, then, you're not going to have lunch with me?" he said over his shoulder.
"Why can't we all have lunch with you?"
"Who is—all?"
"Betty, and Mrs. Martens—and me——"
"Doesn't Doris come into it?"
"Of course, if you can get her up."
"I can always get her up. You know that. But there's nobody just now in the world for you but Betty Dolce."