Part 18

LILY.

VON RETTENMAYER.

The gharming Miss Mongreiff.

LILY.

VON RETTENMAYER.

And I-- I wish it were not nezezzary. But, goddess, you are alzo a young lady of the world-- you know what women are.

LILY.

H'm! I know what you men are.

MAUD.

LILY.

I've never seen it anything else.

MAUD.

LILY.

Oh, clear out. [As MAUD is departing.] Hi! [Rising and kicking off her shoes and sending them in MAUD'S direction.] Fetch me a pair of slippers.

MAUD.

GLADYS.

MAUD.

LILY.

FARNCOMBE.

LILY.

FARNCOMBE.

LILY.

Pretty. [Pulling out a carnation.] Stick it up there again. [He replaces the basket.] You're Lord Farncombe, aren't you?

FARNCOMBE.

Yes.

LILY.

FARNCOMBE.

VON RETTENMAYER.