Cobbett.
And devilled kidneys.
Mrs. Insoley.
I’ll begin with fried sole, and then I’ll have eggs and bacon, Louisa.
Claude.
[Coming forward.] Oh, I’m sorry. Is there anything I can get you?
Mrs. Insoley.
[Chaffing her fellow-guest.] And then, if Mr. Cobbett has left any, perhaps I’ll see if I can eat a devilled kidney.
Cobbett.
[With a chuckle.] Mr. Cobbett thinks he’ll have to look nippy to get anything at all.