Holland.
Would you, by Jove!
Jack Straw.
When her father insulted me, the most ravishing colour came into her pale cheeks, and she looked at me with the most beautiful eyes in the world. And they were veiled with tears.
Lady Wanley.
And is that enough to make you change your mind?
Holland.
Fortunately Mr. Straw is not in the habit of falling in love, or I should refuse to hear anything more of this cracked-brained scheme.
Lady Wanley.
When will you be ready?