Lady Twombley!
[He produces his pocketbook, opens it, and gives her a glimpse of the Bills.]
Lady Twombley.
The Bills! Oh!
[She makes a futile snatch at the pocketbook.]
Mr. Joseph Lebanon.
Lady Twombley, introduce me!
[Sir Julian enters, intent upon his speech, the MS. of which he carries in his hand.]
Sir Julian Twombley.
[To himself.] “I can conceive no position more agreeable to a Minister of the Crown——” [Seeing Lebanon.] Eh?