Hoity-toity!—I think I did it rather better that time—
Loveday.
(Earnestly.) I haven’t a secret really!
Duchess.
I must have done it better: you retorted, telling me that you have a secret.
Loveday.
(Laughing.) I haven’t, really and truly I haven’t.
Duchess.
Hoit—no. I’ll vary it. Fiddlesticks! Who is it?
Loveday.