Jean (with a little frown). You said——
Stonor. That you have very pink cheeks? Well, I stick to that.
Jean (smiling). Sh! Don't tell everybody.
Stonor. And you're the only female creature I ever saw who didn't look a fright in motor things.
Jean (melted and smiling). I'm glad you don't think me a fright.
Chairman. I will now ask (name indistinguishable) to address the meeting.
Jean (as she sees Lady John moving to one side). Oh, don't go yet, Aunt Ellen!
Lady John. Go? Certainly not. I want to hear another. (Craning her neck.) I can't believe, you know, she was really one of the worst.
(A big, sallow Cockney has come forward. His scanty hair grows in wisps on a great bony skull.)
Voice. That's Pilcher.