Henry.

Halloa, Ronny. Lucky devil. I congratulate you.

Ronny.

That's awfully good of you, old man.

Arthur.

On what? Christina!

Christina.

I told Henry. I didn't think it would matter, I thought it better that he should know.

Henry.

I say, Uncle Arthur, I'm afraid mother has been giving you a rotten time. It's not my fault, you know.