It was only by the mercy of Providence that I didn’t have to walk.
Grace.
There are always flies at the station.
Mrs. Insoley.
Providence might very well have caused them to be all engaged.
Grace.
I don’t know why you should think Providence has nothing better to do than to play practical jokes on us.
Mrs. Insoley.
[Looking round.] And may I inquire why you have turned the house in which your father died into a bear garden?
Claude.