MRS. UPJOHN.

[Contentedly.] Oh, jest as you like.

FARNCOMBE.

[Moving towards the door.] In about a quarter-of-an-hour.

MRS. UPJOHN.

If we don’t see you again, I’ll tell Lil you’ve been ‘ere.

FARNCOMBE.

[At the door.] Oh, but you will; you will see me again.

MRS. UPJOHN.

Well, please yourself and you please your dearest friend, as Lil’s dad used to say.

FARNCOMBE.

Thank you– thank you very much.

[He disappears, closing the door after him.

MRS. UPJOHN.

[To ROPER, looking up.] I b’lieve you gave that young man the ‘int to go, Uncle.

ROPER.

I did; told him I wanted to talk business with you.

We sat and stared at the vacant table for a minute or so. Then the Time Traveller asked us what we thought of it all.