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ture but still beautiful woman, gorgeously dressed and wearing showy jewels-- with a lofty air._] How are you, Carlton? SMYTHE. [_To STIDULPH._] How d'ye do, Arthur? Delighted to see yer. MRS. STIDULPH. Lucky I'm able to come to you to-night. It's so difficult to catch me in the season. SMYTHE. Been in front? MRS. STIDULPH. M'yes; [_in a tone of boredom_] oh, yes. SMYTHE. What, don't you like it? MRS. STIDULPH. Oh, I don't say I _dis_like it; [_shrugging her shoulders_] but one can't forget what one _used_ to do here in the old days. STIDULPH. [_An elderly, distinguished-looking man with a meek voice and a courteous but rather nervous manner._] I've had a most enjoyable evening, Carlton. So bright; so very bright! MRS. STIDULPH. [_To STIDULPH, sneeringly._] Oh, anything pleases _you_; _you'd_ laugh at Punch and Judy. SMYTHE. I'm just running away to wash my hands. [_Looking towards the men on the left._] You know Von Rettenmayer? MRS. STIDULPH. Know him! Why, he was about in my time! [_Crossing to VON RETTENMAYER, followed by STIDULPH._] Karl! VON RETTENMAYER. My dear lady! [_Kissing her hand perfunctorily._] What bliss! [_Shaking hands with STIDULPH._] Golonel! MRS. STIDULPH. [_Shaking hands with DE CASTRO._] How are you, Sam? DE CASTRO. Ah, Dolly! [_To STIDULPH._] Hullo, Arthur! COOLING. [_Presenting HENEAGE and GRIMWOOD to the STIDULPHS._] Mr. Stewart Heneage-- Mr. Gerald Grimwood---- [_As the STIDULPHS leave SMYTHE, HERBERT FULKERSON enters from the landing with FARNCOMBE. In dumb-show, SMYTHE and FULKERSON greet each other and then FULKERSON introduces FARNCOMBE._ SMYTHE. [_Shaking hands with FARNCOMBE._] Glad to make your acquaintance. FARNCOMBE. Glad to make _yours_, Mr. Smythe-- and in such circumstances! FULKERSON. [_A white-faced young man with red eyes and of dissipated appearance-- espying MRS. STIDULPH._] By Jove, if it isn't Dolly Ensor! [_Hurrying to MRS. STIDULPH._] What cheer, Dolly! MRS. STIDULPH. [_Coldly._] How do you do, Mr. Fulkerson? FULKERSON. [_Slightly abashed._] Oh, I-- I'm pretty middlin', thanks; hope you're the same. [_Nodding to STIDULPH._] Evenin', Arthur. [_VINCENT BLAND has sauntered in at the door on the left and now joins the group surrounding the STIDULPHS._ BLAND. [_Nodding to HENEAGE and GRIMWOOD._] H'lo, Stewart! H'lo, Jerry! [_Coming to the STIDULPHS._] Dolly----Col
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