That’s the name I’ve known him under in New Zealand for months.
Smithers.
My, men! We have got a haul. Well, ladies, the man is safe now, anyway. There is no need to bother you any more to-night.
Duchess.
Cleverness seems to get an appropriately solid result, Loveday?
Smithers.
You are staying here, Miss? No? Your address, please.
(He takes out a note book, she tells her address )
And yours, sir? (Gordon does the same.)