Mrs. Appleby.
How cool it is in here! This isn't the room we were in before lunch?
Anne.
No. They keep the windows closed and the blinds drawn all the morning so that it's beautifully cool when one comes in.
Mrs. Appleby.
I suppose we shan't feel the heat so much when we've been here a few days.
Anne.
Oh, but this is nothing to what you'll get in Upper Egypt.
Violet.
[As she enters.] Is Mrs. Appleby complaining of the heat? I love it.