The Gentleman.
[As they cross the stage.] "Yes, but even telegraphy is too sluggish in executing your smallest command."
[Imogen and the keen-faced gentleman go off on the left. He remains in the wings, she returns to the prompt-table.]
[As they cross the stage.] "Yes, but even telegraphy is too sluggish in executing your smallest command."
[Imogen and the keen-faced gentleman go off on the left. He remains in the wings, she returns to the prompt-table.]