carnaby. There'll be this.
lord john. I shan't.
carnaby. Say no more. If I may so express myself, Carp, you have been taking us for granted.
lord john. How wide awake you are! I'm not.
carnaby. My head's cool. Shall I describe your conduct as an unpremeditated insult?
lord john. Don't think anything of the sort.
carnaby. There speaks your kind heart.
lord john. Are you trying to pick a quarrel with me?
carnaby. As may be.
lord john. Why?