[Bowing.] Everything.
Dowager.
I have a motive for asking. I and my family accompany Sir Julian and Lady Twombley to lend weight and support.
Mr. Melton.
[To Sir Julian.] You leave here at twelve, reaching the new street at half-past. You speak from the cluster of lamps by St. Jude’s Church.
Dowager.
Your speech will be terse, elegant, and vigorous, I hope, Julian?
Sir Julian Twombley.
I hope so. Have you written it, Melton? [Melton hands him the sheets of paper.] Thank you. The usual thing, I suppose?
Mr. Melton.