Sugar?
Lily.
Br-r-r-rh! I’m putting on weight as it is.
Roper.
Offering the bread-and-butter, etc.—facetiously. Ices, sweets or chocolates, full piano-score!
Lily.
Nothing to eat, Uncle; I dine at six.
Mrs. Upjohn.
Calling to Jeyes from the tea-table. Captain, ain’t you goin’ to ’ave any tea?
Jeyes.