Gaping violently. Oh-h-h-h!
Jimmie.
Clapping her hand over Daphne’s mouth. Manners!
Fulkerson.
Depositing his overcoat and hat upon the fauteuil-stool. One ’ud ’magine th’ working-man’sh th’ on’y pershon who ever does day’sh work! Ridiculush!
Von Rettenmayer and Bland.
Ha, ha, ha, ha!
De Castro.
Thome truth in what Bertie’th thayin’, though. For inthtanthe——
Fulkerson.