James.
Don't you fear. I'm a gentleman, and I don't go back on my friends.
John.
Now I think I'll say good morning to you. You can understand that Basil isn't fit to see any one.
James.
I understand. So long.
[He stretches out his hand, which John shakes
gravely.]
John.
Good morning.
[Fanny comes in by one door as James Bush
goes out by another.]