They were in gay spirits, having been to see a new comic opera, which proved such a bore that they left before it was over.
"Such rubbish!" Daisy exclaimed.

"Old jokes, old music, old dances.
So I proposed we leave it to its fate and run up here.

Glad to see us, Patty ?" "Yes, indeed! Just listen while I tell you of all the things I've wheedled out of Philip for our Sale." "Gorgeous!" cried Daisy, after hearing the list.

"Haven't you some for my room, Mr.Van Reypen ?" "I'm sure I have.

You can use anything sporty ?" "Anything." "Then I'll give you a first-class tennis set.