[To Blenkinsop.] If you were a young and lovely maiden would you fall in love with Freddie?
Blenkinsop.
[Looking at him doubtfully.] Well, if you ask me point blank I don’t think I should.
Freddie.
You’re all of you jolly supercilious.
Mrs. Dot.
He’s not positively plain, is he?
Blenkinsop.
Not positively.
Freddie.