[Gallantly, to Dinah.] I am delighted to have the opportunity of congratulating my old friend's niece upon her recent marriage. [Taking her hand.] I think myself especially fortunate in being present on such—
REGINALD.
[Thrusting himself between Dinah and Mallory, and giving Dinah his arm.] How do you do, sir?
MALLORY.
Mr. Mallory—Mr. Parkinson. [ They bow abruptly, glaring at each other.]
MALLORY.
[To himself.] Is that a charming young fellow? [Dinah expostulates in undertones with Reginald; he answering with violent gestures and glaring at Rankling, who mutters comments on Dinah's resemblance to various members of his family. Peggy endeavours to pacify Mallory who is evidently annoyed, and altogether there is much hubbub, with signs of general ill-feeling.]
QUECKETT.
[Sinking back in his chair.] Oh, what a party! [Jane enters.]