"Have you turned Puritan or Passive Resister, or something?
For fun, of course." "But, great God in Heaven! What are we going to do, I mean!" cried Rupert.

"What about the poor woman locked up in that house?
Shall I go for the police ?" Basil's face cleared with immediate comprehension, and he laughed.
"Oh, that," he said.

"I'd forgotten that.

That's all right.

Some mistake, possibly.