Oh, damn your champagne.
Vincent.
Mater!
Mrs. Parker-Jennings.
Oh, you fool, you fool! You’ve ’ad the education. You’ve been to Oxford, and we gave you four thousand a year. Didn’t you learn enough to tell the difference between an archduke and a waiter?
Vincent.
Serlo didn’t spot him.
Mrs. Parker-Jennings.
Who’s Serlo? Fine marquess he is—spends all his time with stable boys and barmaids. How do I know he is a marquess?
Serlo.