Sladder: O, all right, then. Let him buy them, then. We must do the right thing.
[The hall-door bell rings.
Sladder: Hullo! Who's ringing my bell?
Splurge: That was the hall-door, wasn't it, sir?
Sladder: Yes. What are they ringing it for?
[Enter Butler.
Butler: Mr. Hippanthigh has called to see you, sir.
Sladder: Called to see me! What about?
Butler: He didn't inform me, sir.
Sladder: I say, Splurge, have I got to see him?