Oh, it doesn't matter, Lady Frederick. I promise you it never entered my 'ead.
Lady Frederick.
What shall I do?
Fouldes.
You can write it on a sheet of paper, you know.
Lady Frederick.
[With a look, aside to him.] Monster! [Aloud.] Of course I can. I hadn't thought of that. [She takes a sheet of paper.] But how on earth am I to get a stamp?
Fouldes.
[Much amused.] I happen to have one on me.
Lady Frederick.