lord arthur. Gouty.
carnaby. Now doesn't the social aspect of this case interest you?
lord arthur. I object to feeding with the lower classes.
carnaby. There's pride! How useful to note their simple manners! From the meeting of extremes new ideas spring . . new life.
lord arthur. Take that for a new social-political creed, Mr. Leete.
carnaby. Do I lack one?
lord arthur. Please make my adieux to the bride.
carnaby. Appropriate . . . 'à Dieu' . . she enters Nature's cloister. My epigram.
lord arthur. But . . good heavens . . are we to choose to be toiling animals?