Quex.
[Taking the book from Muriel and turning its pages.] Yes, I must—I must—
Lady Owbridge.
By the way, has anything been seen of that nice young manicure girl, Miss Sophy—something—?
Muriel.
Sophy Fullgarney—she arrived at about half-past four, and I asked Mrs. Gregory to show her over the house. I thought you would not object.
Object! it pleases me.
Muriel.
She is roving about the grounds now.