It was sweet of you to look after him through the summer and then insist on his staying here till he went away. How long is he going for this time?
Dick.
Heaven knows! Perhaps for ever.
Mrs. Crowley.
Have you told him that Lucy is coming?
Dick.
No. I thought that was a pleasing piece of information which I'd leave you to impart.
Mrs. Crowley.
Thanks!
Dick.