Phryne and Jack in “Murder on the Ballarat Train”

Can I offer you a drink?

Perhaps... just the one.

What about babes of your own?

Er, no. No, we were never blessed.

To all the kids who’ve been through the wringer then, Inspector Robinson.

You might as well call me Jack. Everyone else does.

Very well, Jack. And you may call me Phryne, although hardly anyone else does.