I am an adept in pretending that I don't see, and I don't hear.

I have got to the point where I am perfectly capable of walking into your wardrobe and taking out enough of the clothes there and selling them at a second-hand store to buy me what I require to dress me just plainly and decently.

So take warning.

I don't know where you are going to get the money, but you are going to get it.

If you would welcome a suggestion from me, come home only half the times you dine yourself and your girl friends at tearooms and cafes in the city, and you will save my share that way.