Oh, no, they interest me enormously. I remember, one of the Kings of Uganda gave a dance in my honour. Ten thousand warriors in war-paint. I assure you it was most impressive.
Dick.
My dear fellow, if paint is the attraction you really need not go much farther than Mayfair.
Alec.
[Pretending for the first time to notice Boulger.] Ah, there's my little friend Bobbie. I thought you had a headache?
Lady Kelsey.
[Quickly.] I'm afraid Bobby is dreadfully dissipated. He's not looking at all well.
Alec.
[Good-humouredly.] You shouldn't keep such late hours, Bobbie. At your age one wants one's beauty sleep.
Boulger.