ROWLEY. I doubt you'll find it so—but He's coming—I mustn't seem to interrupt you—and you know immediately—as you leave him—I come in to announce—your arrival in your real Character.
SIR OLIVER. True—and afterwards you'll meet me at Sir Peter's——
ROWLEY. Without losing a moment.
[Exit.]
SIR OLIVER. So—I see he has premeditated a Denial by the Complaisance of his Features.
Enter SURFACE
SURFACE. Sir—I beg you ten thousand Pardons for keeping—you a moment waiting—Mr. Stanley—I presume——
SIR OLIVER. At your Service.
SURFACE. Sir—I beg you will do me the honour to sit down—I entreat you Sir.
SIR OLIVER. Dear Sir there's no occasion—too civil by half!