Dickie.
[Interrupting.] Take my advice and marry her quickly before the impression wears off.
Barlow.
Strange as it may appear to you, she’s a married woman.
Dickie.
Then don’t hesitate—do a bolt.
Barlow.
What do you mean, Dickie?
Dickie.
My dear Uncle Davenport, I’m young enough to be your son; philandering with a married woman is the most exaggerated form of amusement that’s ever been invented. Take care! That’s all I say. Take care!