PRIMROSE DEANE.
(She has been sitting on arm of easy-chair, and has taken up the paper) Oh, here's a portrait of Mr. Ben Dixon.
MRS. BEN DIXON.
(Glances round and sees a paper in Primrose's hand) What in? The Young Man's Christian Herald, I suppose, under the heading of "Shining Lights"?
PRIMROSE DEANE.
No—no, it's (reading) The Illustrated Police News.
The what?
MRS. BEN DIXON.
NELLY MORRIS.
Oh, impossible, Primrose, you must——