Perigal.
Well, we must be off. We mustn’t let even this charming lady interfere too much with the working of the British Empire.
Catherine.
Good-bye.
Perigal.
You must get your mother to show you that photograph. Thirty years ago I thought the little hussy much more attractive than that. [Turning to Etchingham.] Good-bye, Frank. I hope your foot’ll be all right in a day or two.
[Perigal and Colby go out.
Etchingham.
I remember that little woman quite well. Not much to look at. I wondered at the time what Perigal saw in her.
Catherine.