Mrs Jennings. But I thought you didn't know her.
Duke [embarrassed]. No more I do, but we've been exchanging letters.
Mrs Jennings. Exchanging letters?
Duke [with a face of rapture]. Yes, yes; I've had two letters from her.
Mrs Jennings [looking at him with a sudden thought]. I wonder if you are looking for something, too?
Duke. Something?
Mrs Jennings [archly]. Something connected with a situation—for someone….
Duke. I am, indeed.
Mrs Jennings. Oh, I see; that explains everything.
Duke [puzzled]. Explains everything?