"I told you I'd be all right if you started me on China," he said.
"Why are you marrying.

Flossie ?" Joan asked him.

She thought his point of view would be interesting.
"Not sure I am yet," he answered with a grin.

"It depends upon how I get through this evening." He glanced round the room.

"Have I got to pass all this crowd, I wonder ?" he added.
Joan's eyes followed.