Mrs Jennings [contemptuously]. Good fiddle-de-dees!
[Voice outside: Dulwich!]
Mrs Jennings [in excitement]. Oh, look!
Duke [springing up and looking out]. What is it?
Mrs Jennings. Can't you see for yourself?
Duke [craning]. I see nothing particular.
Mrs Jennings. Nothing particular? [Pointing].
Duke. Except the Crystal Palace. Is that what you mean?
Mrs Jennings. Well, isn't that enough for you?
Duke. Oh, quite enough, I assure you.