Nellie.
It’s perfectly maddening. What a good idea it was of yours to meet in the garden after they’d all gone to bed.
Freddie.
Was it my idea? I always thought it was yours!
Nellie.
[With wounded dignity.] It’s not likely I should have proposed a thing like that.
Freddie.
No, it isn’t likely.
Nellie.
I’m perfectly distracted. If you only knew how that man bores me!