“What a find!” Madeline caught Betty’s arm as soon as they were outside, and fairly danced her down the street. “We shall get all sorts of bargains in dukes there, and then it’s such a lovely stunt hunting them along with all the dealers in London. We’ll buy some fruit and eat it on the Underground. Where is the Underground, I wonder? She said everybody went there Friday mornings. Should you think it would close at twelve or at one?”