Mrs. Cler. Mr. Gubbin, I am extremely pleased with your suit; 'tis antique, and originally from France.
Hump. It is always locked up, madam, when I'm in the country. My father prizes it mightily.
Mrs. Cler. 'Twould make a very pretty dancing suit in a masque. Oh! Captain Clerimont, I have a quarrel with you.
Enter Servant.
Ser. Madam, your ladyship's husband desires to know whether you see company to-day or not?
Mrs. Cler. Who, you clown?
Ser. Mr. Clerimont, madam.
Mrs. Cler. He may come in.
Enter Clerimont, Sen.
Mrs. Cler. Your very humble servant.