Thank you. [While he puts on his spectacles.] It’s a blessing to be able to read the births, deaths, and marriages like a gentleman instead of turning before anything else to the casualties.
Mrs. Wharton.
I hope before long that we shall be composing a little announcement for that column.
Colonel Wharton.
Have they settled a day yet, those young people?
Mrs. Wharton.
I don’t know. John hasn’t said anything, and I didn’t see Sylvia yesterday except for a moment after church.
Colonel Wharton.
Evelyn dear, the gardener tells me he hasn’t got much in the way of pease ready for to-night, so I’ve told him to send in a few carrots for me; I think they’re probably better for my digestion.
Mrs. Wharton.