[Charlotte sits hungrily at table; Lukyn fetches a bottle of champagne from the sideboard.
Agatha Posket.
[To Charlotte.] Charlotte, I am surprised.
Charlotte.
[To Agatha Posket.] Nonsense, the best people come here. Some of them have left their names on the mirrors.
Vale.
[Behind the curtain.] This is much too bad of Lukyn. What are they doing now? [Lukyn draws the cork.] Confound it, they’re having my supper!
[Lukyn pours out wine.
Charlotte.