I trust, Colonel, you won’t accuse me of leading you from the path of morning abstinence.
Armitage.
Really, Clement, I think this display of ill-humour is scarcely in—er—give me a word.
Gunning.
Good taste.
Armitage.
Exactly! Good taste, considering that we are suffering from the effects of your domestic—er—er——
Gunning.
Maladministration.