"But your husband must come in," she said.

"I will go and tell him.

And Robert has gone to play golf." Barbara laughed.
"I am quite sure Tony won't come in," she said.

"I promised him he shouldn't, and he only drove down with me on the express stipulation that no risks were to be run about his seeing Robert.

We must take no chances, so let him have his tea quietly in the motor and then drive away again.