Did you go down to the station to meet him on Saturday?
Mrs. Wharton.
The Colonel went. He wouldn’t let me go because he said I’d make a fool of myself on the platform.
Colonel Wharton.
I took Sylvia. I thought that was enough. I knew I could trust her to control herself.
Mrs. Poole.
And when are they going to be married.
Mrs. Wharton.
Oh, I hope very soon. It’s been a long and anxious time for her.
Mrs. Poole.