Gern. I wish it may be done in writing.
Clar. I have insisted on his having a conversation with him.
SCENE VII.
Enter Sophia.
Clar. Whom have I the honour to--(Bows, and all the rest rise.)
Soph. Without ceremony, my friends,
Fred. It is Miss Reissman, father!
Soph. Give me leave to wait for your son, Sir, who is to introduce me to your acquaintance, (To Frederica.) We have seen one another already.
Clar. Miss Reissman? So--(with a smile.) The daughter of Mr.----; do not take it amiss.
Soph. What?