Dickie.
Oh, that’s very good of you. I’ll see what I can do.
Mrs. Fergusson.
Would it be too much trouble if I asked you to write out a cheque now? It’ll be such a weight off my mind.
Dickie.
Of course. I’ll be only too glad. By the way, what are the shares called?
[He sits down at his desk and writes a cheque.
Mrs. Fergusson.
Oh, it’s a gold mine. It’s called the Johannesburg and New Jerusalem.
Dickie.