gilberts are here. what about miss harwood? yesterday evening. why the interest in her? and how about our host--mrs. ellis? she hasn't said anything. i see. guy! oh, my dear guy. how very good to see you. and you. stanley, the bags. you're just in time for lunch. oh, good. margaret: now, tell me, how are things in london? rather too cosmopolitan at the moment, i'm afraid. we're having a lot of refugees being forced on us right, left, and center-- dutch, belgians, but also slavs, latins, and all the rest of it. there are streets in paddington and bloomsbury that you would hardly recognize. oh, you'll soon point that right. absolutely. with your help, margaret. [soft laughter] oh. oh, hang on. i don't know how you do it, christopher. what's that, your fourth? yeah. if i don't take something home for tea, i'll be shot. well, you can have one or 2 of these. that's cheating. oh. well, i've caught enough now. you come and fish here. what do you think would happen if there was an invasion? well, the likes of us will be lined up against the wall and shot, i suppose. that's comforting. incidentally, i met the, uh,