Car. His name is Carruthers.
Dor. Not old Bob? (rises and backs C.)
Car. (affirmatively) Old Bob.
Dor. Why, he's a dear pal of mine!
Car. Is he?
Dor. And did he try to be a pal to you?
Car. I was thinking of his kindness to Lady Huntworth.
Dor. Ah, how about Lady Huntworth? Did you know her?
Car. Yes! (smiling) We are rather intimate—like myself she was unfortunate in her choice of a husband.
Dor. Huntworth brought the divorce, didn't he?