Earl of Drumdurris.
What kind of post?
Imogen.
Some wretched, inferior position in which he needn’t be very polite.
Earl of Drumdurris.
What will he say if I propose such a thing?
Imogen.
He’ll be extremely rude, I think. But, oh, I shall be so grateful, Keith.
[Lady Twombley enters.]
Lady Twombley.