Dunning.
[To Sir Randle.] Your seckert'ry?
Philip.
[Coming to the nearer end of the settee on the left.] The—the—the fair boy I've seen in Ennismore Gardens!
Roope.
[Rising and joining Sir Randle and Lady Filson—expressing his amazement by flourishing his arms.] Oh, my dear excellent friends——!
Lady Filson.
[To Sir Randle.] Randle—what—what next——!
Sir Randle.
[Closing his eyes.] Astounding! Astounding!