Dickie.
Oh, I couldn’t possibly. It would kill her.
Penelope.
Don’t you think you might risk it?
Dickie.
I think you’re awfully heartless, Pen. You forget that I’m very much attached to the old lady. I look upon her as a friend as well as a patient.
Penelope.
Perhaps she’ll leave you something in her will. We want a new electric brougham, don’t we?
Dickie.
Oh, I shouldn’t accept it. I have the strongest feeling against doctors getting legacies from their patients.