Certainly.
Lady Sellenger.
[Surprised.] Where are you going, Nellie?
Nellie.
Mr. Perkins has promised to take me for a little drive in the motor. I feel it’s the only thing to send away my headache.
Lady Sellenger.
[In an undertone.] My darling, is this wise? Remember the feelings of this poor young man.
Nellie.
[Also in an undertone.] I thought you’d like an opportunity of talking privately to Gerald.
Lady Sellenger.