Yes.
[Tom places the throne-chair behind Sir William, who sinks into it.]
Sir William.
Thank ye; much obleeged. [To Imogen.] Sit. [Imogen hurriedly fetches the stool and seats herself beside the throne-chair. Sir William produces his snuff-box.] You are astonished at seeing me here, I dare say?
Tom.
Not at all.
Sir William.
[Glancing at Tom.] Addressing the lady. [To Imogen.] You are surprised to see me?
Imogen.
Very.