Imogen.

I went to mamma and asked her advice.

Lady Euphemia Vibart.

I guess what that was.

Imogen.

Mamma’s expression was that she’d give the heels off her best shoes to see me provided for. And so, late last night, while my maid Phipps was washing my head, I gasped out a soapy sort of yes.

[The Dowager enters.]

Dowager.

Where is Imogen?

Lady Euphemia Vibart.