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Rh [Putting plant on writing desk]: I certainly hope nothing happens to-day.

For goodness' sake drop it all. Look, Harry, this is a fine cyclamen, isn't it? A new sort, my latest—Cyclamen Helena.

[Looking out of the window]: No signs of the ship. Things must be pretty bad.

Be quiet. Suppose she heard you.

Well, anyway, the Ultimus arrived just in time.

You really think that to-day?

I don’t know. Aren't the flowers fine?