Duchess of Berwick. How clever you are, Mr. Hopper. You have a cleverness quite of your own. Now I mustn’t keep you.
Hopper. But I should like to dance with Lady Agatha, Duchess.
Duchess of Berwick. Well, I hope she has a dance left. Have you a dance left, Agatha?
Lady Agatha. Yes, mamma.
Duchess of Berwick. The next one?
Lady Agatha. Yes, mamma.
Hopper. May I have the pleasure? [Lady Agatha bows.]
Duchess of Berwick. Mind you take great care of my little chatterbox, Mr. Hopper.
[Lady Agatha and Mr. Hopper pass into ball-room.]
[Enter Lord Windermere.]