The young man in the chocolate-brown suit sat down at the table,where the girl
with the artificial camellia had been sitting for forty minutes.
"Guess I must be last," he said."Sorry you been waiting.
"oh,goodness!"she said."I just got here myself,just about a second ago.I simply went ahead and ordered because I was dying for a cup of tea.I was late,myself.I haven't been here more than a minute."
"That's good,"he said. "Hey,hey,easy on the sugar-one lump is fair enough.
And take away those cakes.Terrible!Do I feel terrible!"
"Ah,"she said,"you do? Ah. wha.dda matter?"