Your devoted servant, madam. Who could be anything else after knowing you for ten minutes?
Lady Wanley.
It’s charming of you to say so.
Jack Straw.
I am very nice, aren’t I?
Lady Wanley.
Much too nice. That is why I beseech your Royal Highness graciously to take his departure.
Jack Straw.
You know, you haven’t yet told me where you got that frock.
Lady Wanley.