You see, she’s getting on. I’m the child of her old age—Benjamin, don’t you know. [He turns to Miss Pringle.] Benjamin and Sarah, you know.
Miss Pringle.
I understand perfectly, but it wasn’t Sarah.
Hornby.
Wasn’t it? When one of her old friends dies, mother goes to the funeral and says to herself: “Well, I’ve seen her out, anyhow.” Then she comes back and eats muffins for tea. She always eats muffins after she’s been to a funeral.
Norah.
The maid said you wanted to see about something.
Hornby.
That’s right, I was forgetting. [To Miss Pringle.] If Sarah wasn’t Benjamin’s mother, whose mother was she?
Miss Pringle.