It is true that the public now know me as Miss Constance Delaporte.
QUECKETT.
[Indignantly.] Oh! Miss Constance Delaporte!
MISS DYOTT.
The new and startling contralto—her first appearance.
QUECKETT.
And have I, a Queckett, after all, gone and married a Connie?
MISS DYOTT.
You have! It is true too, that last night, while you and my pupils were dilating, I was singing—ay, and at one important juncture, dancing!