MRS. J. You’ll find washing at home a great nuisance.
O’WALKER. Perhaps; but I’d put up with a great deal for two pair of ducks a-week.
MRS. J. Suppose we get the home first? By-the-bye, we’ve just seen such a love of a loo table— (taking O’WALKER’S arm) haven’t we, Fanny?
O’WALKER. Have you though?
FANNY. Yes, John Horatio, and such a darling sideboard. (taking O’WALKER’S arm)
O’WALKER. You don’t say so; and I’ve got my eye on such a duck of a bedstead.
MRS. J. Fie, Mr. O’Walker.
Here the BEADLE again comes in, L., goes up to O’WALKER, points to his open umbrella, smiles, touches his hat, and retires.
O’WALKER. (suddenly recollecting and shutting up his umbrella) Thank you!
MRS. J. Now, my dear Mr. O’Walker, let’s talk of business. Have you seen a house that you think you would like?