As we got into the parlor, Donal was sitting on the couch with a glass of wine.

Martha left me and ran to meet him.

“Good afternoon, Donal." I greeted.

"Welcome, my dear," he responded.

“I came back, but the house was empty.” He poured out.

“I went to buy something outside.” I responded

“But I instructed Philip to be driving you for the main time until I get a driver for you. Didn't he tell you?” Donal asked.

“He told me, actually. But I don't want him to drive me. I ...