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"
It
’
s
so
nice
for
Roger
to
have
somebody
like
Tom
to
go
about
with
.
They
’
re
great
friends
,
you
know
.
"
Michael
gave
Dolly
a
glance
.
There
was
a
twinkle
in
his
eyes
.
He
spoke
.
"
Tom
’
s
a
very
decent
sort
of
boy
.
He
won
’
t
let
Roger
get
into
any
mischief
.
"
"
I
should
have
thought
Roger
would
prefer
to
go
about
with
his
Eton
friends
,
"
said
Dolly
.
"
Old
cow
,
"
thought
Julia
.
"
Old
cow
.
"
But
when
luncheon
was
over
she
asked
her
to
come
up
to
her
room
.
"
I
’
ll
get
into
bed
and
you
can
talk
to
me
while
I
’
m
resting
.
A
good
old
girls
’
gossip
,
that
’
s
what
I
want
.
"
She
put
her
arm
affectionately
round
Dolly
’
s
vast
waist
and
led
her
upstairs
.
For
a
while
they
spoke
of
indifferent
things
,
clothes
and
servants
,
make
-
up
and
scandal
;
then
Julia
,
leaning
on
her
elbow
,
looked
at
Dolly
with
confiding
eyes
.
"
Dolly
,
there
’
s
something
I
want
to
talk
to
you
about
.
I
want
advice
and
you
’
re
the
only
person
in
the
world
whose
advice
I
would
take
.
I
know
I
can
trust
you
.
"
