Charles.
[Very gravely.] Mr. Halstane is not at home, madam.
Gerald.
[Coming forward and taking her hand.] Charles is shocked at your lack of decorum.
Mrs. Dot.
Run away, Charles. And don’t do it again.... I suppose you think this sort of thing isn’t done in the best families?
Charles.
[Stiffly.] No, madam.
Mrs. Dot.
I saw one of my drays outside, so I thought I’d just look in to see how you liked it.