Mrs. Appleby.
I'm really ashamed to have stayed like this to the bitter end, but I do love to see the young folk enjoying themselves.
Arthur.
Ah! you have learnt how to make the most of advancing years. The solace of old age is to take pleasure in the youth of those who come after us.
Christina.
I don't think you're very polite, Arthur.
Mrs. Appleby.
Bless your heart, I know I'm not so young as I was.
Arthur.
Do you mind?