[With a smile.] I noticed it.
[Golightly goes out.
Mrs. Fergusson.
Charming man your uncle is, Penelope. So distinguished.
Penelope.
You’ve made a conquest of him. He told me you were a devilish fine woman.
Mrs. Fergusson.
Not really? Men often tell me I’m a womanly woman.
Penelope.
I daresay it means the same thing.