Can you see, dear? Wouldn’t you like some more light?
Catherine.
[With an affectionate smile.] No, the light hurts my eyes.
Lady Francis.
You’re looking very pale, darling.
Catherine.
I haven’t been sleeping very well here. We’re so near the trains, and they seem to run all night.
Lady Francis.
I wonder how George can stand it. His room is practically on the railway.
Catherine.