FRANK. Certainly, will you allow me to—(he takes her cloak and carpet bag) They are in the park, they take a little walk there every evening, but they will be back directly; will you have the goodness to— (taking a chair and seating himself close beside her)
ADELA. (shifting her chair, aside) This Mr. Harry is very forward. (aloud) And you think, sir, that I shall suit your grandmother?
FRANK. Certainly, you will suit her nicely—and you will suit my grandmother capitally—and you will suit my grandfather capitally—and you suit me beautifully—and you will suit my brother deli——
ADELA. Ah, you have a brother?
FRANK. Yes, Harry—hem, no—I mean, Frank—I am Harry.
ADELA. But, according to what Mr. Dunstable told me, one of you is a very bad fellow.
FRANK. It isn’t me; I assure you, it’s my brother.
ADELA. Are you quite certain?
FRANK. Quite certain that I am not my brother—oh, yes. But, after all, Frank is really a capital fellow; he is, I assure you, I like him very much; I do, indeed—may have been a little wild, but——
ADELA. Pardon me, sir, but your grandmother does not return.