Marry me.
LILY.
JEYES.
Oh, I'd find a billet soon enough, Lil, if only I'd an incentive to hunt for it.
LILY.
Incentive! You had an incentive twelve months ago, when I was willing to engage myself to you absolutely if you could obtain a good secretaryship or something of the sort.
JEYES.
I-- I've no fancy for a beggarly secretaryship.
LILY.
No; all you've a fancy for, seemingly, is for living on your unfortunate people. [Throwing him his handkerchief and leaving him.] How a man of your age can rest satisfied with being a burden to others passes my dull comprehension!
JEYES.
I-- I have been a bit slack, I own-- I have been a bit leisurely; but----
LILY.
JEYES.
LILY.
I'm in earnest; you remove it from off my premises.
JEYES.
Lil-- [she returns to him] my eldest brother-- Robert-- [looking up at her] Bob-- [She nods inquiringly.] Bob's at me to go out to Rhodesia, to manage a group of stock farms he's interested in near Bulawayo.
LILY.
Oh, why don't you go?
JEYES.
LILY.
Don't be absurd.
JEYES.
LILY.
JEYES.
Ah, who! [His grip tightening on her.] Who!
LILY.
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