JEAN. With your permission, Miss Julia. [Goes further over to the right; one of his arms can be seen as he changes his coat.]
JULIA [To CHRISTINE] Are you and Jean engaged, that he's so familiar with you?
CHRISTINE. Engaged? Well, in a way. We call it that.
JULIA. Call it?
CHRISTINE. Well, Miss Julia, you have had a fellow of your own, and—
JULIA. We were really engaged—
CHRISTINE. But it didn't come to anything just the same—
[JEAN enters, dressed in black frock coat and black derby.]
JULIA. Très gentil, Monsieur Jean! Très gentil!
JEAN. Vous voulez plaisanter, Madame!