[Reluctantly.] Oh, well—well, when I was at Mrs. Beaupoint's in Grosvenor Street—
Muriel.
Yes?
Sophy.
A Lady Pumphrey came to stay there with a goodish-looking maid—Edith Smith her name was—
Muriel.
Never mind her name!
Sophy.
And they'd lately met Lord Quex in a country house in Worcestershire. Well, he had kissed her—Smith admitted it.
Muriel.