When I look at you, impossible.
Agatha Posket.
Ah, then you mustn’t look at me.
Lukyn.
Equally impossible.
Charlotte.
[To herself.] Oh, I feel quite out of this.
Agatha Posket.
You were at my little boy’s christening.
Lukyn.
When I look at you, impossible.
Agatha Posket.
Ah, then you mustn’t look at me.
Lukyn.
Equally impossible.
Charlotte.
[To herself.] Oh, I feel quite out of this.
Agatha Posket.
You were at my little boy’s christening.
Lukyn.