[With a slight shrug of the shoulders.] Some time last year I was asked by a man to sup at his house, one night after the theatre.
Aubrey.
Mr. Selwyn Ethurst—a bachelor.
Drummle.
Yes.
Aubrey.
You were surprised therefore to find Mr. Ethurst aided in his cursed hospitality by a lady.
Drummle.
I was unprepared.
Aubrey.