Fulkerson.
A white-faced young man with red eyes and of dissipated appearance—espying Mrs. Stidulph. By Jove, if it isn’t Dolly Ensor! Hurrying to Mrs. Stidulph. What cheer, Dolly!
Mrs. Stidulph.
Coldly. How do you do, Mr. Fulkerson?
Fulkerson.
Slightly abashed. Oh, I—I’m pretty middlin’, thanks; hope you’re the same. Nodding to Stidulph. Evenin’, Arthur.
Vincent Bland has sauntered in at the door on the left and now joins the group surrounding the Stidulphs.
Bland.
Nodding to Heneage and Grimwood. H’lo, Stewart! H’lo, Jerry! Coming to the Stidulphs. Dolly——Colonel——
Smythe.