(to MRS. KNOWLE) Won't you----
(He begins to get up.)
MRS. KNOWLE. _Please_ don't trouble. I never have more than one cup.
Dr. Anderson is very firm about that. Only one cup, Mrs. Knowle.
BOBBY (to MELISANDE). Sandwich? Oh, you're busy. Sandwich, Jane?
JANE (taking one). Thank you.
BOBBY (to GERVASE). Sandwich?
GERVASE. Thank you.
BOBBY (to MR. KNOWLE). Sandwich?
MR. KNOWLE. Thank you, Bobby. Fortunately nobody minds what _I_ eat or
drink.
BOBBY (to himself). Sandwich, Mr. Coote? Thank you. (He takes one.)
MRS. KNOWLE (to GERVASE). Being such an invalid, Mr. Mallory, it is a
great comfort to me to have Melisande to look after the house.
GERVASE. I am sure it is.
MRS. KNOWLE. Of course, I can't expect to keep her for ever.
MELISANDE (coldly). More tea, Jane?
JANE. Thank you, dear.
MRS. KNOWLE. It's extraordinary how she has taken to it. I must say
that I do like a girl to be a good housekeeper. Don't you agree, Mr.
Mallory?
GERVASE. Well, of course, all that sort of thing _is_ rather
important.
MRS. KNOWLE. That's what I always tell Sandy. "Happiness begins in the
kitchen, Sandy."
MELISANDE. I'm sure Mr. Mallory agrees with you, Mother.
GERVASE (laughing). Well, one must eat.
BOBBY (passing plate). Have another sandwich?
GERVASE (taking one). Thanks.
MRS. KNOWLE. Do you live in the neighbourhood, Mr. Mallory?
GERVASE. About twenty miles away. Little Malling.
JANE (helpfully). Oh, yes.
MRS. KNOWLE. Well, I hope we shall see you here again.
GERVASE. That's very kind of you indeed. I shall love to come.
MELISANDE. More tea, Father?
MR. KNOWLE. No, thank you, my love.
MELISANDE. More tea, Mr. Mallory?
GERVASE. No, thank you.
MR. KNOWLE (getting up). I don't want to hurry you, Mr. Mallory, but
if you have really finished----
GERVASE (getting up). Right.
MRS. KNOWLE. You won't go without seeing the garden, Mr. Mallory?
Sandy, when your father has finished with Mr. Mallory, you must show
him the garden. We are very proud of our roses, Mr. Mallory. Melisande
takes a great interest in the roses.
GERVASE. I should like very much to see the garden. (Going to her)
Shall I see you again, Mrs. Knowle. . . . Don't get up, _please_.
MRS. KNOWLE (getting up). In case we don't--(she holds out her hand).
GERVASE (shaking it). Good-bye. And thank you so much.
MRS. KNOWLE. Not good-bye. _Au revoir_.
GERVASE (smiling). Thank you. (With a bow to JANE and B
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