I had a short private chat with the Baroness, and followed her into the drawing-room. They were still at it when I sneaked out at a side door, and heah I am.
Roope.
Extraordinary! Hey, Phil?
Philip.
[Leaning against the chair by the writing-table, dryly.] Most interesting.
Green.
[To Philip, rising.] I lunch with Roope—[to Roope] you'll have to let me off at three, Robbie—and then my grind begins again.
Roope.
[Throwing up his hands in admiration.] Oh!
Green.