Myra
Nothing very much. She was bouncing about on the sofa with a hearty young thing in flannels, and seemed to resent my appearance rather.
Simon
You mustn’t take any notice of Mother.
Myra
I’ll try not to, but it’s difficult.
Simon
She adores you, really.
Myra
I’m sure she does.
Simon
She’s annoyed today because Father and Sorel have been asking people down without telling her.