(He is smoking a cigarette.) Oh, I thought Primrose was here.
TED MORRIS.
Yes. She—she'll be back in a minute, I think.
THEODORE TRAVERS.
Oh. Just give her that. (Hands him a letter.) Tell her not to be alarmed at the seal. It's only from her guardian—the Lord Chancellor.
TED MORRIS.
The Lord Chancellor!
THEODORE TRAVERS.
Yes; didn't you know? She's a ward in Chancery.