Dickie.
Perhaps he’s the illegitimate son of an earl. You should ask him if he has a strawberry mark on his left shoulder. What’s the matter, Pen?
Penelope.
[Astonished.] With me?
Dickie.
I thought you seemed a bit under the weather.
Penelope.
Why?
Dickie.
I don’t know. You’re not quite up to your usual form, are you? You’ve not asked me what I’ve been doing to-day. As a rule you’re so interested in my movements.