ann. Sarah, this man that you're fond of and that's not your husband is not by any chance Lord John Carp?
sarah. No.
ann. Nothing would surprise me.
sarah. You are witty . . but a little young to be so hard.
carnaby. Keep to your innocent thoughts.
ann. I must study politics.
sarah. We'll stop talking of this.
ann. No . . let me listen . . quite quietly.
carnaby. Let her listen . . she's going to be married.
sarah. Good luck, Ann.