Lady Francis.
Ten minutes after she arrived he sent a messenger boy—with a toothbrush.
Etchingham.
Why a toothbrush?
Lady Francis.
I don’t know. Presumably to brush her teeth.
Etchingham.
Well, that shows he doesn’t look upon the matter as serious. Of course, it was a whim on Kate’s part. Luckily he’s coming here this morning....
Lady Francis.
[Interrupting.] Is he?