Oh, thank you. But there are plenty of servants. May I introduce Mr. and Mrs. Withers to your Royal ’Ighness.
Jack Straw.
Mrs. Parker-Jennings.
We were just going into the garden. I daresay people will begin to come presently.
[They all go out except Ethel and Lord Serlo.
Serlo.
I say, I’m going to hook it to-morrow.
Ethel.
Are you? I’m very sorry.