QUECKETT.
He needn't trouble himself! Upon my soul, this is going to be a nice party!
TYLER.
[Tyler enters.]
Three gentlemen, sir: I was to say the name of Mallory.
QUECKETT.
Three gentlemen!
PEGGY.
[Delighted, to Queckett.] Oh, he's brought some good fellows! [Reckoning on her fingers,] That's one for Ermyntrude—and one for me—and one for—