Yes, he got them to send him his passage at last. His ship doesn’t sail till next week, and he said he might just as well stop off here and say good-bye to you.
Norah.
How has he been getting on?
Marsh.
What do you expect? He looks upon work as something that only damned fools do. Where’s Frank?
Norah.
Oh, he’s out with Sid Sharp. That’s our neighbour. He has the farm you passed on your way here.
Marsh.
Getting on all right with him, Norah?
Norah.