I’ll bring my husband to see your portraits. May I?
Mavosky
(Bowing)
You speak for his taste.
The Brown One
(Pleased)
He actually threatens to have one of me, and wishes the very best that can possibly be painted.
(They exchange pleasantries, and as Mavosky passes out he glances towards Patricia, who has been watching him, while Silverton has engaged The Blue One, who by now has joined The Green One and The Brown One and Mrs. Frowde at the table. They laugh as Silverton and Patricia find a chance to snatch a few words unheard.)
Silverton