Don’t be so forgetful, Æneas—don’t you know that in a four-wheeled cab, the fewer knees there are the better.
[Agatha Posket and Charlotte go out.
Cis comes in hurriedly.
Cis.
What’s the matter, Guv?
Mr. Posket.
Your mother and Miss Verrinder are going out.
Cis.
Out of their minds? It’s a horrid night.