"My WIFE has no self control over herself!" he said.
While they laughed there was a sudden spontaneity of cheering and clapping as Brook ascended a flight of stairs with his beautiful Dearborne, and followed by Boy, carrying a tray with two golden goblets.
Brook stopped and turned towards his citizens and they all bowed and curtsied to him in respect. He tipped his head to them in acceptance of their fealty to him.
He lifted his palms to them and the room murmured into a hush.
"On this night of my love, I want to propose a toast!" Brook said to them.
They all bowed to him and spoke together.
"With pleasure, Lord!" they all said, then quietly waited for him to begin.
"Tonight we are all equal. We are human beings; and with this all, I toast to each of you, the wish of a long life, liberty and happiness!" He toasted his guests in a manner that wholly reflected his nobility and the audience hailed him.
"To you, Lord Scullion-Blue!" they extolled and lifted their glasses to him before they drank. As they all drank their toast, a loud voice called to them from the entrance.