Gunning.
By means of the illustrated press—interview with Mr. Clement Parbury—copyright. The author of the “Overthrow of Harvey something” at his pretty retreat at Hampstead—copyright. Snapshot of Mr. Parbury at work—copyright. View of the study from the garden—view of the garden from the study—copyright.
Parbury.
Shut up! You make me blush.
Gunning.
Forgive me—it’s only envy. It’s the envious people who call this a vulgar age, I suppose.
Enter Servant, L., places occasional table for tea in front of sofa, L.C., and exits L.
Parbury.
Now you are to see my wife. How do you imagine her? Large, I suppose, with huge hands and feet and a beetling brow?