[He goes into the garden.

Blenkinsop.

What a charming mother-in-law that woman will make!

[Mrs. Dot comes in with a large kitchen knife in one hand and a poker in the other.

Mrs. Dot.

I’ve done it!

Blenkinsop.

Done what?

Mrs. Dot.

Lady Sellenger thinks she’s going in your motor, but she isn’t.