James.
[Becoming more aggressive as the conversation proceeds.] Are you? I suppose I can come and see my own sister?
Basil.
I suppose it's inevitable.
James.
Well?
Basil.
[Smiling.] Only I should be excessively grateful if you'd time your coming with my—with my going. And vice versa.
James.
That means you want me to get out, I reckon.