Mr. G. (Gets hat.) Then suppose you do me the honor of lunching with me at the Club.
W. With pleasure. (Exeunt, R.)
P. (Dropping in chair.) I shall have softening of the brain, I know it, I feel it coming on.
Enter Ralph, R.
Ralph. Mr. Greathead in yet?
P. No.
Ralph. I’ve been waiting in the reception room two hours.
P. I’m very sorry.
Ralph. Where is he? I’ll follow him all over New York.