Lady Frederick.
When you're as poor as I am, a few louis more or less can make absolutely no difference.
Fouldes.
[With a laugh.] You're quite incorrigible.
Lady Frederick.
It's really not my fault. I do try to be economical, but money slips through my fingers like water. I can't help it.
Fouldes.
You want a sensible sort of a man to look after you.
Lady Frederick.
I want a very rich sort of a man to look after me.