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gettheseSchlegelsinahurry.Aslongasthey’reontheirbestbehaviour—Dolly,areyoulistening?—we’llbehave,too.ButifIfindthemgivingthemselvesairsormonopolisingmyfather,oratallill-treatinghim,orworryinghimwiththeirartisticbeastliness,Iintendtoputmyfootdown,yes,firmly.Takingmymother’splace!HeavenknowswhatpooroldPaulwillsaywhenthenewsreacheshim.”
Theinterludecloses.IthastakenplaceinCharles’sgardenatHilton.HeandDollyaresittingindeckchairs,andtheirmotorisregardingthemplacidlyfromitsgarageacrossthelawn.Ashort-frockededitionofCharlesalsoregardsthemplacidlyaperambulatoreditionissqueakingathirdeditionisexpectedshortly.NatureisturningoutWilcoxesinthispeacefulabode,sothattheymayinherittheearth.