Penelope.
Because whenever he goes out for the day I have to console myself by buying something. I generally choose something rather dear.
Golightly.
I don’t remember that I advised that in the treatment of a volatile husband.
Penelope.
No, I added it of my own accord.
Golightly.
But why did you send for me to-day?
Penelope.
Because the end has come. And I can’t stand it any longer. This morning Dickie said that Mrs. Mack was well enough to be moved, and he was going to take her over to Paris to put her in the Riviera train.