P. I’m very sorry, Mr. Welby, but I’m only part of a vast machine and we can’t give reasons for everything we do.
W. But Mr. Greathead practically promised me an interview.
P. Then see him.
W. How can I see him when he’s never visible?
P. I’ll call him. (Raps, D. F.)
Enter G.
Mr. G. (Starts back, surprised.) Ah, is it you, Mr. Welby?
W. Yes. May I ask something about my book?
Mr. G. Why, really it’s against our rules but, Powers, suppose you take Mr. Welby out to lunch and talk with him.
W. I much prefer to see you, sir. I agree not to bore you.