[Excitedly, to Lady Owbridge.] Oh, my dear aunt!
Lady Owbridge.
What ails you, Henry?
Quex.
Muriel! she—she—she's going to marry me!
Lady Owbridge.
I hope so.
But at the end of the Season! a month hence! a month, a month, a month!
Lady Owbridge.
[Excitedly, to Lady Owbridge.] Oh, my dear aunt!
Lady Owbridge.
What ails you, Henry?
Quex.
Muriel! she—she—she's going to marry me!
Lady Owbridge.
I hope so.
But at the end of the Season! a month hence! a month, a month, a month!
Lady Owbridge.