I don't know. I haven't looked at myself in the glass yet. How are you?
Mereston.
A 1, thanks.
Lady Frederick.
Are you looking nice?
Mereston.
[Going to the glass.] I hope so. By Jove, what a strong light. You must be pretty sure of your complexion to be able to stand that.
Lady Frederick.
[Appearing.] I am.
Mereston.