GOVERNESS. And he before--- OLIVER. Oh yes, of course. And he before--er--and he before--er--It was a summer evening, Old Kaspar's work was done, and he before--er--and he before--- Er, it _was_ a summer evening--- GOVERNESS. So you have already said, Oliver. OLIVER. I just seem to have forgotten this bit, Miss Pinniger. And he before--- GOVERNESS. Well, what was he before? OLIVER (hopefully). Blenheim? Oh no, it was _after_ Blenheim. GOVERNESS (wearily). His cottage door. OLIVER. Oo, yes. And he before his cottage door was sitting in the sun. (He clears his throat) Was sitting in the sun. Er--(He coughs again)--er--- GOVERNESS. You have a cough, Oliver. Perhaps the doctor had better see you when he comes to see Geraldine. OLIVER. It was just something tickling my throat, Miss Pinniger. Er--it was a summer evening. GOVERNESS. You haven't learnt it, Oliver? OLIVER. Yes, I have, Miss Pinniger, only I can't quite remember it. And he before his cottage door--- GOVERNESS. Is it any good, Geraldine, asking you if you have got any of your sums right? JILL. I've got one, Miss Pinniger . . . nearly right . . . except for some of the figures. GOVERNESS. Well, we shall have to spend more time at our lessons, that's all. This afternoon--ah--er--- (She stands up as AUNT JANE and the DOCTOR come in.) AUNT JANE. I'm sorry to interrupt lessons, Miss Pinniger, but I have brought the Doctor to see Geraldine. (To DOCTOR) You will like her to go to her room? DOCTOR. No, no, dear lady. There is no need. Her pulse--(He feels it)---dear, dear! Her tongue--(She puts it out)--tut-tut! A milk diet, plenty of rice-pudding, and perhaps she would do well to go to bed this afternoon. AUNT JANE. I will see to it, doctor. JILL (mutinously). I _feel_ quite well. DOCTOR (to AUNT JANE). A dangerous symptom. _Plenty_ of rice-pudding. GOVERNESS. Oliver was coughing just now. OLIVER (to himself). Shut up! DOCTOR (turning to OLIVER). Ah! His pulse--(Feels it)--tut-tut! His tongue--(OLIVER puts it out) Dear, dear! The same treatment, dear lady, as prescribed in the other case. OLIVER (under his breath). Beast! AUNT JANE. Castor-oil, liquorice-powder, ammoniated quinine--anything of that nature, doctor? DOCTOR. _As_ necessary, dear lady, _as_ necessary. The system must be stimulated. Nature must be reinforced. AUNT JANE (to GOVERNESS). Which do they dislike least? OLIVER and JILL (hastily). Liquorice-powder! DOCTOR. Then concentrate on the other two, dear lady. AUNT JANE. Thank you, doctor. [They go out. GOVERNESS. We will now go on with our lessons. Oliver, you will have opportunities in your bedroom this afternoon of learning your poetry. By the way, I had better have that book which you were reading when I came in just now. OLIVER (trying to be surprised). Which book? JILL (nobly doing her best to save the situation). Miss Pinniger, if you're multiplying rods, poles, or perches by nine, does it matter if---