mr. tatton. You will have my mare.
lord john. [Ignoring him.] This has been a most enjoyable three weeks.
carnaby. Four.
lord john. Is it four?
carnaby. We bow to the compliment. Our duty to his grace.
lord john. When I see him.
george. To our dear cousin.
mr. tatton. [To lady cottesham.] Sir Charles at Brighton?
sarah. [Not answering.] To be sure . . . we did discover . . . our mother was second cousin . . . once removed to you.