Dick.
Thanks, awfully. But all the same I don't think I'll risk a proposal.
Mrs. Crowley.
My dear Mr. Lomas, your only safety is in immediate flight.
Dick.
Why?
Mrs. Crowley.
It must be obvious to the meanest intelligence that you've been on the verge of proposing to me for the last month.
Dick.
Oh, I assure you, you're quite mistaken.