Lord. What, Sir? what?
Twi. You understand me.
Lord. No, Sir—explain.
Twi. Why, then, there is every reason to suppose—some people are not what they shou'd be—pardon my thoughts, if they are wrong.
Lord. I do pardon your thoughts, with all my heart—but your words, young man, must be answer'd for [Aside.] Lady Tremor, good morning.
Twi. [Aside.] He is going to ruminate on my sentiments, I dare say.
Lady. Shall we have your Lordship's company towards the evening? Mr. Haswell will be here; if your Lordship has no objection?
Sir Luke. How do you know Mr. Haswell will be here?
Lady. Because he has just called, in his way to the Palace, and said so—and he has been telling us some very interesting stories too.
Sir Luke. Of his morning visits, I suppose—I heard Meanright say he saw him very busy.