QUEEN— Your son! I didn't know you had a son. I hardly think you'd oughter, Iolanthe.
IOLANTHE— He was born shortly after I left my husband at your royal command.
LEILA— What is he?
IOLANTHE— He is an Arcadian brakesman. He is one of those extremely pure young persons who have passed a competitive examination of intelligence before they can become anything on the Alton Road. Ah, here he is.
(Enter Strephon.)
