Harry. Yes, that would be jolly. [Calling.] Wu.
Wu. [Outside.] Ye'.
Harry. Bring tea for three.
George. Who is the third?
Harry. When you said you could come round I asked somebody I want you very much to meet.
George. Who is that?
Harry. Mrs. Rathbone ... I'm going to be married to her and we want you to be our best man.
George. Harry.
Harry. [Boyishly.] I thought you'd be surprised.
George. My dear old boy, I am so glad. I hope you'll be awfully happy.