Mrs. Fergusson.
I want to ask you something. You won’t be angry, will you?
Dickie.
Mrs. Fergusson.
Of course it’s nothing very important really, but it’s just a little awkward to ask.
Dickie.
Oh, nonsense. Of course I’ll do anything I can.
Mrs. Fergusson.
Well, a friend of mine on the Stock Exchange gave me a splendid tip, and....